<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2914524508270943975</id><updated>2011-09-06T11:37:26.441+01:00</updated><category term='moving'/><category term='exercise'/><category term='Cork'/><category term='lonely'/><category term='birthday'/><category term='date night'/><category term='american'/><category term='vintage'/><category term='new apartment'/><category term='Ann Taintor'/><category term='handbag'/><category term='shopping'/><category term='bank weekend'/><category term='Maryborough Hotel and Spa'/><category term='hunger'/><category term='wine'/><category term='weekend'/><category term='fashion'/><category term='salary'/><category term='irish people'/><category term='Mighty Ducks'/><category term='home'/><category term='movie'/><category term='job'/><category term='weight gain'/><category term='food'/><category term='ireland'/><category term='sunshine'/><category term='family'/><category term='Cole Haan'/><category term='husband'/><category term='pashmina'/><category term='mom'/><category term='sugar'/><category term='Easter'/><category term='flowers'/><category term='date day'/><category term='friends'/><title type='text'>Our Adventures Abroad</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2914524508270943975/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>MTS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03480052995567014896</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QPOJdj_Z1EY/Tke258THADI/AAAAAAAAAfo/_JudOyQ4xyg/s220/meg.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>93</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2914524508270943975.post-6145134844583369728</id><published>2011-08-07T07:34:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-08-10T12:49:40.082+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Moving!</title><content type='html'>Our Adventures in Ireland are coming to an end. I will no longer be updating this blog, but please feel free to visit us at our &lt;a href="http://mts-evolutionofus.blogspot.com/"&gt;new blog&lt;/a&gt; for a glimpse into a brand new chapter in our lives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BqAeYN1tFdU/TkJwIu1DXxI/AAAAAAAAAeo/5fjfQxmrhtc/s1600/DSCN1583.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BqAeYN1tFdU/TkJwIu1DXxI/AAAAAAAAAeo/5fjfQxmrhtc/s400/DSCN1583.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2914524508270943975-6145134844583369728?l=megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com/feeds/6145134844583369728/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2914524508270943975&amp;postID=6145134844583369728&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2914524508270943975/posts/default/6145134844583369728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2914524508270943975/posts/default/6145134844583369728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com/2011/08/moving.html' title='Moving!'/><author><name>MTS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03480052995567014896</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QPOJdj_Z1EY/Tke258THADI/AAAAAAAAAfo/_JudOyQ4xyg/s220/meg.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BqAeYN1tFdU/TkJwIu1DXxI/AAAAAAAAAeo/5fjfQxmrhtc/s72-c/DSCN1583.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2914524508270943975.post-1330517764559205038</id><published>2011-04-23T21:10:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-04-23T21:10:34.665+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Happy First Birthday to my little lion man.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-av7qcbq5P_Y/TbMvny2R-7I/AAAAAAAAAZ8/efXdR5ZVkGA/s1600/IMG_6087.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-av7qcbq5P_Y/TbMvny2R-7I/AAAAAAAAAZ8/efXdR5ZVkGA/s400/IMG_6087.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;At his birthday party last weekend&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W8cXLSErPdY/TbMv4ZsMaZI/AAAAAAAAAaA/qqNjmM1N4dg/s1600/IMG_6127.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W8cXLSErPdY/TbMv4ZsMaZI/AAAAAAAAAaA/qqNjmM1N4dg/s400/IMG_6127.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A birthday picnic in the park, April 23&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;A more detailed post and update to come next week!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2914524508270943975-1330517764559205038?l=megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com/feeds/1330517764559205038/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2914524508270943975&amp;postID=1330517764559205038&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2914524508270943975/posts/default/1330517764559205038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2914524508270943975/posts/default/1330517764559205038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com/2011/04/happy-birthday.html' title='Happy Birthday!'/><author><name>MTS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03480052995567014896</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QPOJdj_Z1EY/Tke258THADI/AAAAAAAAAfo/_JudOyQ4xyg/s220/meg.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-av7qcbq5P_Y/TbMvny2R-7I/AAAAAAAAAZ8/efXdR5ZVkGA/s72-c/IMG_6087.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2914524508270943975.post-4135548601267700058</id><published>2011-03-17T11:15:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-03-17T11:15:10.141Z</updated><title type='text'>Happy St. Patrick's Day!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-cGLaY1korec/TYHs88PEx9I/AAAAAAAAAZ4/nQIQ6_UdQL0/s1600/irish_blessing_framed.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-cGLaY1korec/TYHs88PEx9I/AAAAAAAAAZ4/nQIQ6_UdQL0/s320/irish_blessing_framed.gif" width="222" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Enjoy the day, wherever you are... Irish or not! Just promise me you won't drink any green beer. Make it a Guinness!!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2914524508270943975-4135548601267700058?l=megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com/feeds/4135548601267700058/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2914524508270943975&amp;postID=4135548601267700058&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2914524508270943975/posts/default/4135548601267700058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2914524508270943975/posts/default/4135548601267700058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com/2011/03/happy-st-patricks-day.html' title='Happy St. Patrick&apos;s Day!'/><author><name>MTS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03480052995567014896</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QPOJdj_Z1EY/Tke258THADI/AAAAAAAAAfo/_JudOyQ4xyg/s220/meg.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-cGLaY1korec/TYHs88PEx9I/AAAAAAAAAZ4/nQIQ6_UdQL0/s72-c/irish_blessing_framed.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2914524508270943975.post-7373281937750850206</id><published>2011-03-12T10:41:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-03-12T10:42:00.089Z</updated><title type='text'>Our Family</title><content type='html'>Most days, it's just the three of us in the wide, wide world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-5MDaeAL1UZc/TXtNFjaxebI/AAAAAAAAAZw/a6vbgKnzn30/s1600/DSCN1572.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="318" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-5MDaeAL1UZc/TXtNFjaxebI/AAAAAAAAAZw/a6vbgKnzn30/s400/DSCN1572.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;We have ups and downs and none of us are perfect, but we learn and grow together.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-4yyZqFhLvok/TXtNp9l9tbI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/M535uXGl4Ro/s1600/DSCN1585.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-4yyZqFhLvok/TXtNp9l9tbI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/M535uXGl4Ro/s400/DSCN1585.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;At the end of the day, I thank God that I get to walk down life's path with these people.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2914524508270943975-7373281937750850206?l=megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com/feeds/7373281937750850206/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2914524508270943975&amp;postID=7373281937750850206&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2914524508270943975/posts/default/7373281937750850206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2914524508270943975/posts/default/7373281937750850206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com/2011/03/our-family.html' title='Our Family'/><author><name>MTS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03480052995567014896</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QPOJdj_Z1EY/Tke258THADI/AAAAAAAAAfo/_JudOyQ4xyg/s220/meg.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-5MDaeAL1UZc/TXtNFjaxebI/AAAAAAAAAZw/a6vbgKnzn30/s72-c/DSCN1572.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2914524508270943975.post-6465315201461516249</id><published>2011-03-10T10:05:00.002Z</published><updated>2011-03-10T10:43:01.907Z</updated><title type='text'>Mom's Visit</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-PCDklVuIOmM/TXid1WbTwfI/AAAAAAAAAZU/8HqzC-5ay3Q/s1600/DSCN1398.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-PCDklVuIOmM/TXid1WbTwfI/AAAAAAAAAZU/8HqzC-5ay3Q/s400/DSCN1398.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;My mom left on Tuesday after being here for 11 days. We had a marvelous time despite both Liam and I being sick for part of her visit. Poor Liam had an ear infection for the first few days she was here and after it cleared up we went on picnics in the park, did a bit of shopping on Grafton Street, saw the seals in Howth, went to lunch and coffee, and went for a beautiful walk up Killiney Hill with my mummy friends where we dined on olives, cheese, crackers and&amp;nbsp;humus. We may or may not have enjoyed sips of prosecco and&amp;nbsp;champagne....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-xzDHtScx0ZA/TXieajd2K_I/AAAAAAAAAZY/w9IA5m5qk5E/s1600/DSCN1439.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-xzDHtScx0ZA/TXieajd2K_I/AAAAAAAAAZY/w9IA5m5qk5E/s400/DSCN1439.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Howth&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-HVQWmOdjjtI/TXieekNIJTI/AAAAAAAAAZc/0VP6dMVxQf0/s1600/DSCN1512.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-HVQWmOdjjtI/TXieekNIJTI/AAAAAAAAAZc/0VP6dMVxQf0/s400/DSCN1512.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Mom and I on Dun Laoghaire Pier&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-o9sYJrGzLwY/TXiejNOBkFI/AAAAAAAAAZg/DAT5ZMjGZGQ/s1600/DSCN1520.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-o9sYJrGzLwY/TXiejNOBkFI/AAAAAAAAAZg/DAT5ZMjGZGQ/s400/DSCN1520.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Kara, Jenny and their boys on top of Killiney Hill&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-bXI_GtVY9q0/TXienuJWFWI/AAAAAAAAAZk/grJORfvdmLk/s1600/DSCN1535.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-bXI_GtVY9q0/TXienuJWFWI/AAAAAAAAAZk/grJORfvdmLk/s400/DSCN1535.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Playing at H's house&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Towards the end of the trip, I got hit with a nasty flu bug. It hung on for 4 days! I was so annoyed to be sick when all I wanted was to enjoy my mom's time here. On the other hand, I was so thankful to have her here to help with Liam. Not fun taking care of a baby while you're sick!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Watching mom leave was harder than ever before. Now, with Liam, I have this unrelenting desire to be nearer to our families. I want them to know him like we do. And I want him to know and love them like we do, too. It was incredible watching Liam fall in love with my mom. It makes me sad that we're not sure when the next time we'll see them will be. (probably this summer, one way or another)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-KSc07j5ntC4/TXierfCkAgI/AAAAAAAAAZo/Wg6lUqXETF0/s1600/DSCN1556.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-KSc07j5ntC4/TXierfCkAgI/AAAAAAAAAZo/Wg6lUqXETF0/s400/DSCN1556.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;"I love you, Grammy!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-yFoIhOtv_ys/TXievIjPUHI/AAAAAAAAAZs/4YGo8hAbEIo/s1600/DSCN1565.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-yFoIhOtv_ys/TXievIjPUHI/AAAAAAAAAZs/4YGo8hAbEIo/s400/DSCN1565.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We miss you so much!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2914524508270943975-6465315201461516249?l=megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com/feeds/6465315201461516249/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2914524508270943975&amp;postID=6465315201461516249&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2914524508270943975/posts/default/6465315201461516249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2914524508270943975/posts/default/6465315201461516249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com/2011/03/moms-visit.html' title='Mom&apos;s Visit'/><author><name>MTS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03480052995567014896</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QPOJdj_Z1EY/Tke258THADI/AAAAAAAAAfo/_JudOyQ4xyg/s220/meg.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-PCDklVuIOmM/TXid1WbTwfI/AAAAAAAAAZU/8HqzC-5ay3Q/s72-c/DSCN1398.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2914524508270943975.post-836415660883321162</id><published>2011-02-23T16:07:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-02-23T16:07:59.600Z</updated><title type='text'>10 Months Old!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rConUn751wg/TWUtjDLTtkI/AAAAAAAAAY8/kS6lPvozXCQ/s1600/10+months.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rConUn751wg/TWUtjDLTtkI/AAAAAAAAAY8/kS6lPvozXCQ/s400/10+months.jpg" width="296" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;10 months old&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"&gt;When I posted Liam’s last update he was 5 months old. He’s now twice that and I’m not sure how it happened! He&amp;nbsp;doesn't&amp;nbsp;seem like a little baby anymore... which is kind of sad, but great at the same time. Watching him become a little person with likes and dislikes and sense of humor has been more fantastic than I ever dreamed. I was afraid with Liam being so active and curious he would fast forget his mama and be constantly on the move. Much to my pleasure, my sweet boy loves to give his mama cuddles and will even sit on my lap for three books straight! He definitely keeps me on my toes 90% of the time though, but I wouldn’t change it a bit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Stats:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Weight: at 9 months he was just over 21 lbs. I would guess he’s still in that range. (50&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt; percentile)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Height: 29 inches (70&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt; percentile)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;What he’s doing:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Pulling himself up in his crib and on furniture&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Starting to cruise between furniture&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Says mama, dada, uh-oh (though it sounds more like uh-uh) &amp;amp; other strings of jibber-jabber&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Understands “no” but usually disregards the command by cheekily smiling and continuing the&amp;nbsp;behavior&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Eats well! He has tried many, many foods and likes most things. I’ve discovered a dairy sensitivity which we’ll reassess when he’s 1.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Starting to sleep well at night – yay! He finally learned how to self soothe. He only needs about 10.5 hours at night though. I’ve tried everything to get him to sleep longer and he just won’t!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Takes 2 naps during the day&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;“Dances” to music&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Has 4 teeth (top and bottom front two)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Absolutely goes nuts over &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=XxoUAnazvyY"&gt;Classical Baby&lt;/a&gt;. We watch it every day before his morning nap. He always waves when the "busy caterpillar" turns into a butterfly. It's so cute!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div&gt;A few favorite photos from the past month:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IqEPFcIF_C0/TWUvgyyyFOI/AAAAAAAAAZA/Cga5OGiICNs/s1600/IMG_0800.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IqEPFcIF_C0/TWUvgyyyFOI/AAAAAAAAAZA/Cga5OGiICNs/s400/IMG_0800.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Mommy and me at our friend Cecelia's house&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-R7HBbWVm1Rs/TWUvhppSi-I/AAAAAAAAAZE/Uc46jEIpNc0/s1600/IMG_0816.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-R7HBbWVm1Rs/TWUvhppSi-I/AAAAAAAAAZE/Uc46jEIpNc0/s400/IMG_0816.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Welcome, Auntie Kate!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FuI3vLGTpOQ/TWUvifJrUGI/AAAAAAAAAZI/8M02uLf0TAk/s1600/IMG_0820.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FuI3vLGTpOQ/TWUvifJrUGI/AAAAAAAAAZI/8M02uLf0TAk/s400/IMG_0820.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Lunch at the Porterhouse in town&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-A65_eqJ-4TM/TWUvjDykf9I/AAAAAAAAAZM/sRNptM6XJ2Y/s1600/IMG_0845.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-A65_eqJ-4TM/TWUvjDykf9I/AAAAAAAAAZM/sRNptM6XJ2Y/s400/IMG_0845.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;New cars from Gramma Irish!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-N_HFbjrMPhA/TWUvyA47vxI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/IL73SKZyHQ8/s1600/IMG_1422.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-N_HFbjrMPhA/TWUvyA47vxI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/IL73SKZyHQ8/s400/IMG_1422.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Ready for the Ireland v France rugby match!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2914524508270943975-836415660883321162?l=megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com/feeds/836415660883321162/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2914524508270943975&amp;postID=836415660883321162&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2914524508270943975/posts/default/836415660883321162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2914524508270943975/posts/default/836415660883321162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com/2011/02/10-months-old.html' title='10 Months Old!'/><author><name>MTS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03480052995567014896</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QPOJdj_Z1EY/Tke258THADI/AAAAAAAAAfo/_JudOyQ4xyg/s220/meg.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rConUn751wg/TWUtjDLTtkI/AAAAAAAAAY8/kS6lPvozXCQ/s72-c/10+months.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2914524508270943975.post-571349990898734031</id><published>2011-02-18T10:46:00.002Z</published><updated>2011-02-18T10:50:34.966Z</updated><title type='text'>Liam's first Christmas</title><content type='html'>A lot has happened in the months that have passed in my blogging hiatus, most of which I'll just skip over (Thanksgiving, my and hubs birthdays, etc) . Liam's first Christmas is not one of those events I can let slide by without notice! I'll let the pictures do the talking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Kgjb5JlGRe8/TV5LK-lQ7pI/AAAAAAAAAYU/kVk_tNY860Q/s1600/IMG_0472.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Kgjb5JlGRe8/TV5LK-lQ7pI/AAAAAAAAAYU/kVk_tNY860Q/s400/IMG_0472.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Liam with the Christmas package from Grammy and Grandpaddy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Kgjb5JlGRe8/TV5LK-lQ7pI/AAAAAAAAAYU/kVk_tNY860Q/s1600/IMG_0472.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jgV1DpoRUUg/TV5LMgn4KEI/AAAAAAAAAYY/yDefpYzn5Dc/s1600/IMG_0480.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jgV1DpoRUUg/TV5LMgn4KEI/AAAAAAAAAYY/yDefpYzn5Dc/s400/IMG_0480.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;After a trip to the A&amp;amp;E on Christmas Eve (we discovered L had croup, poor thing!) We let him open this lovely lion hat from his Grandparents, he smiles even when he's sick!!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SyezWcIagCI/TV5LI7cbxiI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/bXI1--pt6ns/s1600/IMG_0492.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SyezWcIagCI/TV5LI7cbxiI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/bXI1--pt6ns/s400/IMG_0492.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Christmas Day Liam was feeling much better&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-U_z1Y7_TT-s/TV5LH3JmkJI/AAAAAAAAAYM/kTzyiEgGW-c/s1600/IMG_0481.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-U_z1Y7_TT-s/TV5LH3JmkJI/AAAAAAAAAYM/kTzyiEgGW-c/s400/IMG_0481.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Christmas morning!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-K-eJmfZUUOQ/TV5LQFU6UQI/AAAAAAAAAYg/ow3ZDOQd0S4/s1600/IMG_0419.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-K-eJmfZUUOQ/TV5LQFU6UQI/AAAAAAAAAYg/ow3ZDOQd0S4/s400/IMG_0419.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Our little Santa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_jzmq6c1VFw/TV5LRPnko0I/AAAAAAAAAYk/78Q89ftqjTY/s1600/IMG_0430.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_jzmq6c1VFw/TV5LRPnko0I/AAAAAAAAAYk/78Q89ftqjTY/s400/IMG_0430.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Santa and his elf (aka Henry B)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JLVX0KuAFD8/TV5LSNw9VvI/AAAAAAAAAYo/APRu15E_FBQ/s1600/IMG_0266.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JLVX0KuAFD8/TV5LSNw9VvI/AAAAAAAAAYo/APRu15E_FBQ/s400/IMG_0266.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ar8l11OSemI/TV5LTpQE46I/AAAAAAAAAYw/jrFvWmdaR74/s1600/IMG_0269.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ar8l11OSemI/TV5LTpQE46I/AAAAAAAAAYw/jrFvWmdaR74/s400/IMG_0269.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dxeRR_prYyE/TV5OmewU1fI/AAAAAAAAAY4/irEO0AJQT9Y/s1600/IMG_0208.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dxeRR_prYyE/TV5OmewU1fI/AAAAAAAAAY4/irEO0AJQT9Y/s400/IMG_0208.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;An out-take from the Christmas card photo shoot&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gBDYuqOgWXo/TV5LUnCXVrI/AAAAAAAAAY0/ipk8UMOIfWU/s1600/IMG_0307.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gBDYuqOgWXo/TV5LUnCXVrI/AAAAAAAAAY0/ipk8UMOIfWU/s400/IMG_0307.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;A white Christmas in Dublin!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Apologies&amp;nbsp;for the pictures being a little out of order. You get the idea! We had a great first Christmas with our little man despite the illness. We made the most of the situation and enjoyed some relaxing time, just the three of us. It was actually quite nice not to have any obligations, though we did miss our families dearly.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2914524508270943975-571349990898734031?l=megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com/feeds/571349990898734031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2914524508270943975&amp;postID=571349990898734031&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2914524508270943975/posts/default/571349990898734031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2914524508270943975/posts/default/571349990898734031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com/2011/02/liams-first-christmas.html' title='Liam&apos;s first Christmas'/><author><name>MTS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03480052995567014896</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QPOJdj_Z1EY/Tke258THADI/AAAAAAAAAfo/_JudOyQ4xyg/s220/meg.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Kgjb5JlGRe8/TV5LK-lQ7pI/AAAAAAAAAYU/kVk_tNY860Q/s72-c/IMG_0472.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2914524508270943975.post-7846100392807706235</id><published>2011-02-17T11:07:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-02-17T11:08:45.483Z</updated><title type='text'>6, 7, 8, 9!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Holy cow, I have a lot of catching up to do on my growing boy! In a little over a week Liam will be 10 months old! I'll give a proper update and progress report then. For now here are his "bunny and me" pictures from months 6-9.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uWnm7G3MqXw/TV0AcdY0tXI/AAAAAAAAAYA/ufoMcPChrIA/s1600/6months.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; display: inline !important; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uWnm7G3MqXw/TV0AcdY0tXI/AAAAAAAAAYA/ufoMcPChrIA/s400/6months.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;6 months&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-INBlF_OuPzs/TVz_4F4F3bI/AAAAAAAAAX8/ULbIAIEfFPU/s1600/IMG_0291.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-INBlF_OuPzs/TVz_4F4F3bI/AAAAAAAAAX8/ULbIAIEfFPU/s400/IMG_0291.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;7 months&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3fjmrj3reiU/TV0AkKPvs6I/AAAAAAAAAYE/867Wq1iWLCQ/s1600/8months.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3fjmrj3reiU/TV0AkKPvs6I/AAAAAAAAAYE/867Wq1iWLCQ/s400/8months.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;8 months&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b7YflLcYqUg/TV0Ak3_4nTI/AAAAAAAAAYI/101StErQ2Ws/s1600/9+months.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b7YflLcYqUg/TV0Ak3_4nTI/AAAAAAAAAYI/101StErQ2Ws/s400/9+months.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;9 months&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;We are having a ball trying to keep up with our very active little man!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2914524508270943975-7846100392807706235?l=megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com/feeds/7846100392807706235/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2914524508270943975&amp;postID=7846100392807706235&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2914524508270943975/posts/default/7846100392807706235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2914524508270943975/posts/default/7846100392807706235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com/2011/02/6-7-8-9.html' title='6, 7, 8, 9!'/><author><name>MTS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03480052995567014896</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QPOJdj_Z1EY/Tke258THADI/AAAAAAAAAfo/_JudOyQ4xyg/s220/meg.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uWnm7G3MqXw/TV0AcdY0tXI/AAAAAAAAAYA/ufoMcPChrIA/s72-c/6months.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2914524508270943975.post-6070330287718764301</id><published>2011-02-12T11:11:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-02-12T11:11:01.334Z</updated><title type='text'>Fresh Start!</title><content type='html'>Gave the old blog a bit of a face lift in hopes that it would inspire me to get back at it! Here's hoping... the dilemma is: should I re-cap the last few months or just begin from the more recent past?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2914524508270943975-6070330287718764301?l=megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com/feeds/6070330287718764301/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2914524508270943975&amp;postID=6070330287718764301&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2914524508270943975/posts/default/6070330287718764301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2914524508270943975/posts/default/6070330287718764301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com/2011/02/fresh-start.html' title='Fresh Start!'/><author><name>MTS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03480052995567014896</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QPOJdj_Z1EY/Tke258THADI/AAAAAAAAAfo/_JudOyQ4xyg/s220/meg.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2914524508270943975.post-1246513859128342036</id><published>2010-11-20T16:37:00.001Z</published><updated>2010-11-20T16:38:22.025Z</updated><title type='text'>Comedy and Tragedy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/TOf40eKxgII/AAAAAAAAAWg/WuRhRZ2OXJ8/s1600/cousins.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="290" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/TOf40eKxgII/AAAAAAAAAWg/WuRhRZ2OXJ8/s400/cousins.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Aren't they the best?! Liam and Jude, October, 2010&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2914524508270943975-1246513859128342036?l=megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com/feeds/1246513859128342036/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2914524508270943975&amp;postID=1246513859128342036&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2914524508270943975/posts/default/1246513859128342036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2914524508270943975/posts/default/1246513859128342036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com/2010/11/comedy-and-tragedy.html' title='Comedy and Tragedy'/><author><name>MTS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03480052995567014896</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QPOJdj_Z1EY/Tke258THADI/AAAAAAAAAfo/_JudOyQ4xyg/s220/meg.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/TOf40eKxgII/AAAAAAAAAWg/WuRhRZ2OXJ8/s72-c/cousins.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2914524508270943975.post-6052501416112851577</id><published>2010-11-19T20:51:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-11-19T20:51:03.361Z</updated><title type='text'>Baptism Day</title><content type='html'>The day after the Harvest Party was Liam's baptism. We had been looking forward to this day for a long time... we were exhausted from the festivities the day before, but ready for another fun day. It was a small affair with just family, but it was just perfect. Father Tom did a wonderful job and even forgave Liam when he knocked the&amp;nbsp;anointed&amp;nbsp;oil over on the alter. Oops!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liam was fully immersed in the font and was a real trooper! After the Holy Water bath we dressed him in his grandfather's baptismal gown, which hubs wore as well. I think I should put him in dresses more often! I kid, I kid...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/TObifhjtLbI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/x7bxq4QDed4/s1600/baptism1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/TObifhjtLbI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/x7bxq4QDed4/s400/baptism1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Waiting patiently...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/TObihDJjuzI/AAAAAAAAAWU/hCAJCbmej64/s1600/baptism2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/TObihDJjuzI/AAAAAAAAAWU/hCAJCbmej64/s400/baptism2.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"What just happened??"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/TObiiJo0Q1I/AAAAAAAAAWY/RQ487HRv6pA/s1600/baptism3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/TObiiJo0Q1I/AAAAAAAAAWY/RQ487HRv6pA/s400/baptism3.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"A bonnet, mom, really?&lt;/i&gt;"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/TObijIkecZI/AAAAAAAAAWc/3jU3njnY-Bg/s1600/baptism4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/TObijIkecZI/AAAAAAAAAWc/3jU3njnY-Bg/s400/baptism4.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Liam with his Godparents&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2914524508270943975-6052501416112851577?l=megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com/feeds/6052501416112851577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2914524508270943975&amp;postID=6052501416112851577&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2914524508270943975/posts/default/6052501416112851577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2914524508270943975/posts/default/6052501416112851577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com/2010/11/baptism-day.html' title='Baptism Day'/><author><name>MTS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03480052995567014896</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QPOJdj_Z1EY/Tke258THADI/AAAAAAAAAfo/_JudOyQ4xyg/s220/meg.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/TObifhjtLbI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/x7bxq4QDed4/s72-c/baptism1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2914524508270943975.post-7322965710513288164</id><published>2010-11-18T10:14:00.001Z</published><updated>2010-11-18T10:20:28.776Z</updated><title type='text'>Free Christmas Cards? I'm In!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;(For bloggers with a U.S. &amp;nbsp;address only)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;One of the mom blogs I follow recently posted about getting FREE cards from Shutterfly just by blogging about the photo site. Now that we have a darling baby, of course we want to include a picture of him in our holiday greeting, and after looking at what Stutterfly has to offer, I have to say there are several I love. I would buy them even if this offer didn’t exist. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Personally, I like the flat &lt;a href="http://www.shutterfly.com/cards-stationery/christmas-cards"&gt;Christmas cards&lt;/a&gt; selection best – the ones printed on premium cardstock.&amp;nbsp;Another one of my requirements is that the greeting uses the word Christmas and not Holidays.&amp;nbsp;So many designs to choose from... the question is... what fits our family’s style best? Here are a few I’m considering:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/TOT6WJhrIiI/AAAAAAAAAWA/a8fphbVv4gQ/s1600/card1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/TOT6WJhrIiI/AAAAAAAAAWA/a8fphbVv4gQ/s400/card1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This one is a good option if we want just one family picture, or one of just Liam, I think it's my first choice&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/TOT6X5dqfDI/AAAAAAAAAWE/dlJ3A8zxnw0/s1600/card2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/TOT6X5dqfDI/AAAAAAAAAWE/dlJ3A8zxnw0/s400/card2.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Love this one too. Great for a single shot of the little guy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/TOT91r0ZxLI/AAAAAAAAAWM/sLK46m1Eb28/s1600/card4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/TOT91r0ZxLI/AAAAAAAAAWM/sLK46m1Eb28/s400/card4.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;If I can't pick just one photo to go on the card, isn't this a cute option?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;What's your vote? What are your &lt;a href="http://www.shutterfly.com/cards-stationery/christmas-cards"&gt;favorites&lt;/a&gt;? Happy shopping!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2914524508270943975-7322965710513288164?l=megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com/feeds/7322965710513288164/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2914524508270943975&amp;postID=7322965710513288164&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2914524508270943975/posts/default/7322965710513288164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2914524508270943975/posts/default/7322965710513288164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com/2010/11/free-christmas-cards-im-in.html' title='Free Christmas Cards? I&apos;m In!'/><author><name>MTS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03480052995567014896</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QPOJdj_Z1EY/Tke258THADI/AAAAAAAAAfo/_JudOyQ4xyg/s220/meg.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/TOT6WJhrIiI/AAAAAAAAAWA/a8fphbVv4gQ/s72-c/card1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2914524508270943975.post-987107551053909228</id><published>2010-11-18T09:22:00.001Z</published><updated>2010-11-18T09:28:44.695Z</updated><title type='text'>A Michigan Harvest Party</title><content type='html'>One of the highlights of our time in Michigan was the Harvest Party held at the Stover family house (aka: The Burrow, because it reminds us of the Weasly home in the Harry Potter saga). Most who came dressed up as it was the day before Halloween. It was great fun! I think the icing on the cake was that the party also served as a 30th birthday party for hubs - it totally caught him off guard when we brought out the cake and a giant photo board&amp;nbsp;chronicling his life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/TOTvbzIrVQI/AAAAAAAAAVw/jUdwMYx61Fo/s1600/harvest1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/TOTvbzIrVQI/AAAAAAAAAVw/jUdwMYx61Fo/s400/harvest1.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Chimney Sweep &amp;amp; Mary Poppins!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/TOTvdMfFESI/AAAAAAAAAV0/eO18orjStvI/s1600/harvest2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/TOTvdMfFESI/AAAAAAAAAV0/eO18orjStvI/s400/harvest2.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;A wee Harry Potter!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/TOTvedENKCI/AAAAAAAAAV4/I9qbCu-MmdQ/s1600/harvest3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/TOTvedENKCI/AAAAAAAAAV4/I9qbCu-MmdQ/s400/harvest3.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Harry Potter &amp;amp; an adorable&amp;nbsp;dalmatian&amp;nbsp;with their grandparents, American tourists in Europe&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/TOTvfqbC2dI/AAAAAAAAAV8/lyiksQMbn2U/s1600/harvest4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/TOTvfqbC2dI/AAAAAAAAAV8/lyiksQMbn2U/s400/harvest4.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Surprise!!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next up.... Liam's big Baptism day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2914524508270943975-987107551053909228?l=megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com/feeds/987107551053909228/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2914524508270943975&amp;postID=987107551053909228&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2914524508270943975/posts/default/987107551053909228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2914524508270943975/posts/default/987107551053909228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com/2010/11/michigan-harvest-party.html' title='A Michigan Harvest Party'/><author><name>MTS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03480052995567014896</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QPOJdj_Z1EY/Tke258THADI/AAAAAAAAAfo/_JudOyQ4xyg/s220/meg.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/TOTvbzIrVQI/AAAAAAAAAVw/jUdwMYx61Fo/s72-c/harvest1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2914524508270943975.post-6331017584151799118</id><published>2010-11-16T10:41:00.001Z</published><updated>2010-11-18T09:26:55.157Z</updated><title type='text'>Before I regale you with our U.S. trip...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;I've been tagged by Liz over at &lt;a href="http://itbeliz.blogspot.com/"&gt;It Be Liz&lt;/a&gt;! And since I am a huge procrastinator, I'm going to complete this little survey before I sit down to tell you about Liam's second All American Tour. (I know... I'm also behind on his monthly updates!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #222222; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Here are the rules:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #222222; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #222222; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #222222; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;1. Link to the person who tagged you. .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #222222; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #222222; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;2. Paste these rules on your blog post.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #222222; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #222222; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;3. Respond to the following prompts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #222222; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #222222; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;4. Add a prompt of your own and answer it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #222222; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #222222; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;5. Tag a few other bloggers at the bottom of the post.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #222222; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #222222; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;6. Leave "Tagged You" notices on their blog/Facebook.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #222222; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #222222; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;7. Let the person who tagged you know when you've written the post.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #222222; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #222222; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #222222; line-height: 18px;"&gt;(I'll do all of this except the last two :-P)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #222222; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #222222; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #222222; line-height: 18px;"&gt;------------------------------------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #222222; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #222222; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #222222; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1) The best investment you ever made:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #222222; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;My Wedding (Ok, so our parents helped out with that investment.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #222222; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #222222; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;2) If you could’ve written any book, directed any movie, and composed any song, which three would you pick:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #222222; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #222222; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Book: Harry Potter (I wish!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #222222; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #222222; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Movie: &lt;i&gt;It's a Wonderful Life&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #222222; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #222222; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Song: Baby Got Back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #222222; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) Weirdest quirk:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #222222; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #222222; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;I like the smell of skunk. It reminds me of summer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #222222; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #222222; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #222222; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;4) One wish immediately granted:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #222222;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;A great job for Hubs next fall.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #222222; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #222222; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;5) Most expensive hobby:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #222222; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #222222; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Travel or clothes shopping&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #222222; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #222222; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #222222; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;6) An inexhaustible gift-card at which store:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #222222; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #222222; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;I'm with Liz on this one. Target.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #222222; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #222222; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #222222; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;7) In another lifetime, you’d be:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #222222;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;A bird.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #222222;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #222222; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #222222; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;8) The most famous/interesting member of your family tree:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #222222;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #222222;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Joe Dimaggio. My Grandma's cousin.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #222222;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #222222; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #222222; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;9) What would you say to your teenage self?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #222222;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Wax your mustache, fool.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #222222;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #222222; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #222222; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;10) What do you want to be when you grow up?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #222222; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #222222; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Producer of a TV show on TLC (I'm not telling my idea because I'm not grown up yet - there is still hope!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #222222; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #222222; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #222222; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;EDIT**&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #222222; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #222222; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Forgot to tag!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #222222; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;I think most of the people I follow have already been tagged so I just have two: &lt;a href="http://lizindublin.blogspot.com/"&gt;Liz&lt;/a&gt; &amp;amp; &lt;a href="http://delectableflair.blogspot.com/"&gt;Heidi&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2914524508270943975-6331017584151799118?l=megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com/feeds/6331017584151799118/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2914524508270943975&amp;postID=6331017584151799118&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2914524508270943975/posts/default/6331017584151799118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2914524508270943975/posts/default/6331017584151799118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com/2010/11/before-i-regale-you-with-our-us-trip.html' title='Before I regale you with our U.S. trip...'/><author><name>MTS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03480052995567014896</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QPOJdj_Z1EY/Tke258THADI/AAAAAAAAAfo/_JudOyQ4xyg/s220/meg.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2914524508270943975.post-2138511660320394216</id><published>2010-09-23T08:54:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2010-09-23T08:58:24.911+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Five Months!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/TJr99ovxVPI/AAAAAAAAAVA/yJHZs_Gt4L4/s1600/5mos1.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/TJr99ovxVPI/AAAAAAAAAVA/yJHZs_Gt4L4/s400/5mos1.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;Liam, 5 months!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Today my baby boy is 5 months old! The past month Liam’s personality has really started to emerge. I think he’s a lot like his mama in this department – very friendly and ready with a smile; but there is no denying that he looks just like his daddy! That nose! Those eyes! Not to mention the size of him; he is such a chunk and so tall! He is getting really heavy and I definitely can no longer cradle hold him with one arm. Teething is on in full force (still!) I can still see the little buggers under his gums – just bust through already, I say! Let’s get this show on the road!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Also this month Liam had his second travel adventure, this time to Paris to visit his daddy.&amp;nbsp; Though he was generally good on both flights, it was really exhausting for me! (See &lt;a href="http://megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com/2010/09/meet-me-under-eiffel-tower.html"&gt;this post&lt;/a&gt; for more on our trip).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Here’s what the little lion is up to this month:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpFirst"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;A week ago he weighed 16 lbs 12 oz., jumping into a new percentile curve – around the 70&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt;. Not sure how tall/long he is.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Wearing mostly 6-9 month clothing now. A few 3-6 things still, but also a few 9-12.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Now rolling over from tummy to back with ease. Though he seems to be over rolling from tummy to back now!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Sleep is pretty unpredictable. Some nights he only wakes once, and others as many as 5 times! The good news is that on some occasions he can sooth himself back to sleep without me going in.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Still being breastfed, but have added rice cereal in the evening (right after he turned 4 months) and just recently pears in the morning. He LOVES food! He grabs the spoon to try to feed himself and is so smiley for the whole process. I think we might try apple next. (I puréed the pears myself and intend to make his other foods, too. It’s so easy!)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;He’s been saying “mamamamama” for a couple of weeks now! If only he knew he was saying my name!! Regardless, I love it! &amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Grabs for whatever I have: coffee cup, remote (his favourite! Typical man, right?), food, phone... etc.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div&gt;Favorites from month 5!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/TJr_2cNnx4I/AAAAAAAAAVQ/5a3sbykAyOs/s1600/effiel+tower+family.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/TJr_2cNnx4I/AAAAAAAAAVQ/5a3sbykAyOs/s400/effiel+tower+family.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;Our little family in Paris&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/TJsBQ0I-ZXI/AAAAAAAAAVY/nkhendI_48s/s1600/Paris1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/TJsBQ0I-ZXI/AAAAAAAAAVY/nkhendI_48s/s400/Paris1.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;Liam loves jardin du Luxenbourg!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/TJsC1Y1OTkI/AAAAAAAAAVg/kPWxnfV-SMA/s1600/mom+love.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/TJsC1Y1OTkI/AAAAAAAAAVg/kPWxnfV-SMA/s320/mom+love.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;A coffee break at Starbucks for some mom lovin's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/TJsD2zksCDI/AAAAAAAAAVo/WM_VDOjXxLw/s1600/buddies2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/TJsD2zksCDI/AAAAAAAAAVo/WM_VDOjXxLw/s320/buddies2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;Good buddies with auntie Kara&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2914524508270943975-2138511660320394216?l=megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com/feeds/2138511660320394216/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2914524508270943975&amp;postID=2138511660320394216&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2914524508270943975/posts/default/2138511660320394216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2914524508270943975/posts/default/2138511660320394216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com/2010/09/liam-5-months-today-my-baby-boy-is-5.html' title='Five Months!'/><author><name>MTS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03480052995567014896</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QPOJdj_Z1EY/Tke258THADI/AAAAAAAAAfo/_JudOyQ4xyg/s220/meg.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/TJr99ovxVPI/AAAAAAAAAVA/yJHZs_Gt4L4/s72-c/5mos1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2914524508270943975.post-7258202901974200132</id><published>2010-09-19T20:36:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-09-19T20:36:06.494+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Meet Me Under the Eiffel Tower</title><content type='html'>We had a wonderful weekend with hubs/daddy last weekend, despite the challenges of traveling alone with an almost 17 lb baby. We soaked up our long weekend and also managed to take in some of Paris' great sights and attractions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few tidbits from our holiday...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Liam did great while we were in transit, but keeping him happy was challenging. Another set of hands would have been very helpful!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Seeing hubs at the arrivals gate made my heart skip a beat and a lump form in my throat. It was so good to be back in his arms.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;We were a bit too ambitious on Saturday, and paid for it with a fussy baby. Note to self and other sightseeing families with small ones: GO SLOW! It's way too frustrating trying to fit too much in a day. In the end, everyone is grumpy!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;We learned from our mistake on Saturday and had no agenda for Sunday, making for a happier time.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Hubs bought Liam a genuine French Sophie the&amp;nbsp;Giraffe and she was totally a hit! Unfortunately she got dumped from the buggy to be lost forever. I think I was more sad about it than little L!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Leaving hubs on Monday was hard, as it always is to say goodbye. We parted and I didn't look back. Later J asked me why, saying he was sad that I didn't. I told him I would have lost it if I did, and I couldn't bear it knowing that I still have a long day of travel ahead.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Wouldn't you know they picked me to get patted down at security... meanwhile L is screaming. I was livid! I couldn't keep the tears back at this point. I struggled with my things (no help from the security staff) and carried on to my gate, looking like a hot mess, I'm sure.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div&gt;So that's it in a nutshell. The pictures do the trip more justice than my hodgepodge bullet points. See for yourself!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/TJZkPVc1HyI/AAAAAAAAAUo/xuP5pWJttig/s1600/P9110077.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/TJZkPVc1HyI/AAAAAAAAAUo/xuP5pWJttig/s400/P9110077.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/TJZlGHrd6tI/AAAAAAAAAUw/syWRyUE0wvg/s1600/P9120153.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/TJZlGHrd6tI/AAAAAAAAAUw/syWRyUE0wvg/s320/P9120153.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/TJZmAx2IgDI/AAAAAAAAAU4/931ONBHOH5o/s1600/P9110101.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/TJZmAx2IgDI/AAAAAAAAAU4/931ONBHOH5o/s320/P9110101.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2914524508270943975-7258202901974200132?l=megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com/feeds/7258202901974200132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2914524508270943975&amp;postID=7258202901974200132&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2914524508270943975/posts/default/7258202901974200132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2914524508270943975/posts/default/7258202901974200132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com/2010/09/meet-me-under-eiffel-tower.html' title='Meet Me Under the Eiffel Tower'/><author><name>MTS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03480052995567014896</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QPOJdj_Z1EY/Tke258THADI/AAAAAAAAAfo/_JudOyQ4xyg/s220/meg.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/TJZkPVc1HyI/AAAAAAAAAUo/xuP5pWJttig/s72-c/P9110077.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2914524508270943975.post-325135480647513882</id><published>2010-09-03T10:46:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-09-03T10:46:15.964+01:00</updated><title type='text'>I Must Miss Him...</title><content type='html'>Yesterday was a brilliantly sunny day in Dublin and I found myself alone in the city wandering around. (Thanks for watching Liam, Steph!) I didn't quite know what to do with myself without a baby to tend to... my thoughts wandered mostly to my dear husband and at that moment I remembered all the fun we've had in this [great?] city... every landmark has a memory attached; so as I meandered around I found myself smiling as I thought about past adventures and lazy days in the park. I miss him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/TIDDhm4m6gI/AAAAAAAAAUg/bvOoamfxCUs/s1600/old+ireland.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/TIDDhm4m6gI/AAAAAAAAAUg/bvOoamfxCUs/s400/old+ireland.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;On my first trip to Ireland in 2006! Photo taken at a bar in Dublin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2914524508270943975-325135480647513882?l=megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com/feeds/325135480647513882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2914524508270943975&amp;postID=325135480647513882&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2914524508270943975/posts/default/325135480647513882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2914524508270943975/posts/default/325135480647513882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com/2010/09/i-must-miss-him.html' title='I Must Miss Him...'/><author><name>MTS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03480052995567014896</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QPOJdj_Z1EY/Tke258THADI/AAAAAAAAAfo/_JudOyQ4xyg/s220/meg.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/TIDDhm4m6gI/AAAAAAAAAUg/bvOoamfxCUs/s72-c/old+ireland.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2914524508270943975.post-82120114899358246</id><published>2010-08-28T20:21:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-08-28T20:21:22.080+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Everyone Needs One</title><content type='html'>Mine is this girl:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/THlEiwa6PVI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/ddB_Z52VmUk/s1600/P8080052.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/THlEiwa6PVI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/ddB_Z52VmUk/s400/P8080052.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I am blessed to have several "best" friends, but Kara has been downright amazing throughout the time my husband has been away. She offers a listening ear and a home away from home whenever I need one. A big thank you to a very, very special person. Your kindness will always be remembered!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2914524508270943975-82120114899358246?l=megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com/feeds/82120114899358246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2914524508270943975&amp;postID=82120114899358246&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2914524508270943975/posts/default/82120114899358246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2914524508270943975/posts/default/82120114899358246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com/2010/08/everyone-needs-one.html' title='Everyone Needs One'/><author><name>MTS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03480052995567014896</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QPOJdj_Z1EY/Tke258THADI/AAAAAAAAAfo/_JudOyQ4xyg/s220/meg.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/THlEiwa6PVI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/ddB_Z52VmUk/s72-c/P8080052.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2914524508270943975.post-5051356213401086726</id><published>2010-08-26T20:52:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-08-26T20:52:06.401+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Buddies</title><content type='html'>I think this is the&amp;nbsp;beginning&amp;nbsp;of a beautiful friendship...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/THbFhus9guI/AAAAAAAAAUI/oEp8sLoNovw/s1600/buddies.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="278" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/THbFhus9guI/AAAAAAAAAUI/oEp8sLoNovw/s400/buddies.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;(Photo taken by Kara)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;Henry and Liam BFFs :-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2914524508270943975-5051356213401086726?l=megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com/feeds/5051356213401086726/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2914524508270943975&amp;postID=5051356213401086726&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2914524508270943975/posts/default/5051356213401086726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2914524508270943975/posts/default/5051356213401086726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com/2010/08/buddies.html' title='Buddies'/><author><name>MTS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03480052995567014896</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QPOJdj_Z1EY/Tke258THADI/AAAAAAAAAfo/_JudOyQ4xyg/s220/meg.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/THbFhus9guI/AAAAAAAAAUI/oEp8sLoNovw/s72-c/buddies.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2914524508270943975.post-7074342106145399555</id><published>2010-08-23T12:48:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-08-23T12:49:50.023+01:00</updated><title type='text'>4 Months Old</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/THJbrt0ilQI/AAAAAAAAATY/LBT1afqrX3w/s1600/4monthssml.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/THJbrt0ilQI/AAAAAAAAATY/LBT1afqrX3w/s400/4monthssml.jpg" width="302" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;4 months old, August 23rd&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every time a month goes by I stare at my calendar in&amp;nbsp;disbelief&amp;nbsp;that so much time has passed. In all honesty, some days go by so slowly I feel like they will never end, and on the other hand, the rest go by so quickly I wonder what the heck I even did that day (it never seems like much!). Liam is adding new tricks to his repertoire every day and just like any other mother, I beam with pride at his tiny accomplishments.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're managing alright without hubs/daddy but all of that is for another post. Here's what Liam has been up to in the past month...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;5 days ago he weighed 15 lbs 6 oz and measured 26 inches long (tall?) The UK charts have him on the same curve he was on at birth - 51st for weight and 91st for height. I don't put a lot of stock in this but am happy he's been gaining and growing steadily.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;He's still being exclusively breastfed and will no longer take a bottle. Darn!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;That being said, we have started having him practice with the cup to avoid problems when I want to wean him.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;He's&amp;nbsp;beginning&amp;nbsp;to try to roll from back to tummy, but gets stuck on his side.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Loves his refection, we call the baby in the mirror Mail. Haha.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;He loves other babies. Especially his good buddy Henry!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Still teething, with nothing to show for it yet.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Grabs for toys and objects and puts them directly into his mouth!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Switched to the "big boy seat" in the buggy. He loves being able to see what's going on around him and this makes walks and outings much more enjoyable!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div&gt;Favorite photos from month 4....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/THJdzifUTlI/AAAAAAAAATg/SUw8ELB0j98/s1600/stephliampolo.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/THJdzifUTlI/AAAAAAAAATg/SUw8ELB0j98/s400/stephliampolo.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;Steph and Liam watching Team Bearpark win their polo match!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/THJerivfcaI/AAAAAAAAATo/JV_Rk2nlOsE/s1600/stroller.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/THJerivfcaI/AAAAAAAAATo/JV_Rk2nlOsE/s320/stroller.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;"I love my new buggy seat!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/THJe8s8s9_I/AAAAAAAAATw/tw9SpWa7SBU/s1600/visit1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/THJe8s8s9_I/AAAAAAAAATw/tw9SpWa7SBU/s400/visit1.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;Hubs comes home to visit from ol' Paris... &amp;nbsp;a lovely day on Dun Laoghaire Pier&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/THJfj2BKXNI/AAAAAAAAAT4/yG9Byn_eZ3M/s1600/landj.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/THJfj2BKXNI/AAAAAAAAAT4/yG9Byn_eZ3M/s400/landj.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;"Don't drop me, dad!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2914524508270943975-7074342106145399555?l=megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com/feeds/7074342106145399555/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2914524508270943975&amp;postID=7074342106145399555&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2914524508270943975/posts/default/7074342106145399555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2914524508270943975/posts/default/7074342106145399555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com/2010/08/4-months-old.html' title='4 Months Old'/><author><name>MTS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03480052995567014896</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QPOJdj_Z1EY/Tke258THADI/AAAAAAAAAfo/_JudOyQ4xyg/s220/meg.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/THJbrt0ilQI/AAAAAAAAATY/LBT1afqrX3w/s72-c/4monthssml.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2914524508270943975.post-8400495454868373750</id><published>2010-08-05T20:50:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-08-05T20:50:39.465+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Initiation</title><content type='html'>So, Hubs left for a fellowship in Paris two weeks ago tomorrow. Wouldn't you know that the very night he left me to be a single mother was the night the Lion got his first fever. Let me tell you: It was HELL. I knew my baby would eventually get sick, and I further knew that it would probably be awful. I did not know how completely helpless I would feel and how utterly sad and worried I would be. I have never heard him cry like that. His skin was so hot to the touch I thought he might catch fire. I called my mom crying in the middle of the night (still evening in Michigan) and she assured me we would both get through it advising me to do the things I already knew, but needed to hear again. Cold washcloth, bare skin, tylenol and motrin (here, calpol and nurofen), lots of fluids and a tepid bath if the fever does not relent. The Fever went on for 2 and a half days and on the second day (Sunday) I called my friend, Liz, who has a one year old. Surely she would have good advice! Her advice was the same as mom's but she could do what mother dear could not, come over to assist, nurofen in hand. We gave L the tepid bath, she phoned the after hours clinic and booked Liam an appointment, taking us to St. James a couple of hours later. God bless her.&lt;br /&gt;So, we felt fever aftershocks for a good 5-7 days after the fact, fussy and lots of night waking, but things seem to be back to some&amp;nbsp;semblance&amp;nbsp;of normal. I think I passed&amp;nbsp;initiation!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2914524508270943975-8400495454868373750?l=megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com/feeds/8400495454868373750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2914524508270943975&amp;postID=8400495454868373750&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2914524508270943975/posts/default/8400495454868373750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2914524508270943975/posts/default/8400495454868373750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com/2010/08/initiation.html' title='Initiation'/><author><name>MTS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03480052995567014896</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QPOJdj_Z1EY/Tke258THADI/AAAAAAAAAfo/_JudOyQ4xyg/s220/meg.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2914524508270943975.post-8101694997093117860</id><published>2010-07-28T18:39:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-07-28T18:39:56.732+01:00</updated><title type='text'>3 Months have Flown!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/TFAVjIAHK8I/AAAAAAAAASw/vUy4KbOxTHk/s1600/3+months.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/TFAVjIAHK8I/AAAAAAAAASw/vUy4KbOxTHk/s400/3+months.jpg" width="263" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;Liam at three months&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;It's hard to believe Liam is now three months old. He has grown in so many ways and is developing quite the little personality! He had quite the third month with many firsts including his first international flight to the USofA and first meeting of his many adoring family and friends. He has also, unfortunately, experienced his first illness, a fever which was traumatizing for both baby and mom! Daddy had just gone to Paris so that made it a bit more of a challenge. Thank goodness friend Stephanie was here for moral support. Here are a few stats off the top of my head:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;at 12 weeks Liam weighed about 14 lbs and was 24 inches long, I expect he is a bit bigger now, though the fever may have stalled growth for a couple days&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;He giggles more frequently now, but only when we make silly pig noises and other faces and sounds that make fools of us :-)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;He rolls over very easily now both ways (tummy to back)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Loves tummy time and can lift his chest very easily off the ground&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;He is so active! When he is awake he demands to be entertained. He likes his doorway bouncer, grabbing his toys and stuffed animals and kicking on the activity mat&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;He has&amp;nbsp;officially started teething which is where the fever came from, I think. He has two visible buds on his lower gums and is constantly gnawing on his fingers.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Still loves to be outside. The calming effect is amazing!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div&gt;That's all I can think of off the top of my head. What am I missing?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: auto;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A few photos from month three...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/TFBqLUg57BI/AAAAAAAAATA/1rcngwgSkLs/s1600/3mosmile.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/TFBqLUg57BI/AAAAAAAAATA/1rcngwgSkLs/s400/3mosmile.jpg" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;Happy boy (before the fever set in!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/TFBqfTAAhjI/AAAAAAAAATI/dCVD-WLARkw/s1600/walk3mo.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/TFBqfTAAhjI/AAAAAAAAATI/dCVD-WLARkw/s320/walk3mo.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;On a walk by the canal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/TFBqtWl9mxI/AAAAAAAAATQ/oFxvLKAfA14/s1600/steph.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/TFBqtWl9mxI/AAAAAAAAATQ/oFxvLKAfA14/s400/steph.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;Steph's in town! Liam loves her :-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2914524508270943975-8101694997093117860?l=megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com/feeds/8101694997093117860/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2914524508270943975&amp;postID=8101694997093117860&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2914524508270943975/posts/default/8101694997093117860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2914524508270943975/posts/default/8101694997093117860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com/2010/07/3-months-have-flown.html' title='3 Months have Flown!'/><author><name>MTS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03480052995567014896</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QPOJdj_Z1EY/Tke258THADI/AAAAAAAAAfo/_JudOyQ4xyg/s220/meg.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/TFAVjIAHK8I/AAAAAAAAASw/vUy4KbOxTHk/s72-c/3+months.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2914524508270943975.post-973901773243752651</id><published>2010-07-05T12:51:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-07-05T13:02:22.570+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Blessed</title><content type='html'>My Grammy recently asked me (via email - yeah she's 81 and totally hip like that, although I think she might be WebTV's only customer!) if we were getting L baptized before our big USA trip. I really don't think my baby will go to baby purgatory if heaven forbid, our plane went down in flames. Didn't the Pope do away with purgatory anyway?? (hah.) But, since we are not planning to have Liam anointed with his first sacrament until our trip home, Gram's question got me thinking. So we decided to go to mass on Saturday and have the priest give the little guy a special blessing. L was great and the priest was very kind. I feel much better now.  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The next day hubs went for a walk with L in the baby bjorn. As he was walking through town, he passed one of the many gypsies selling "The Big Issue" (the government pays them a wage to do this). As hubs and L passed the gypsy gave L her special blessing - you know the one, crossing herself and pointing to her eyes, then his. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think Liam is all set now. Don't you? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2914524508270943975-973901773243752651?l=megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com/feeds/973901773243752651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2914524508270943975&amp;postID=973901773243752651&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2914524508270943975/posts/default/973901773243752651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2914524508270943975/posts/default/973901773243752651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com/2010/07/blessed.html' title='Blessed'/><author><name>MTS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03480052995567014896</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QPOJdj_Z1EY/Tke258THADI/AAAAAAAAAfo/_JudOyQ4xyg/s220/meg.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2914524508270943975.post-5419189474983567374</id><published>2010-07-01T10:25:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2010-07-01T10:36:15.453+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Hey, Jude!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Sorry about the title... had to!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/TCxgJ5c-sdI/AAAAAAAAASI/klR1gm4_uyI/s400/Jude.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 396px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488867769015251410" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Welcome to the world you little chubby cheeked cherub! I could just eat you with one million spoons. And when I meet you for the first time next Friday, I think I might!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/TCxgKKEDJOI/AAAAAAAAASQ/i4Xf7ugZENg/s1600/meeting.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/TCxgKKEDJOI/AAAAAAAAASQ/i4Xf7ugZENg/s400/meeting.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488867773474088162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;An ocean and a few time zones apart... we still managed to get the families together for a meet 'n' greet when Jude was a mere one day old. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#666666;"&gt;ETA: This is my sister's new baby (named Jude, if you didn't catch that) who is two weeks old tomorrow! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2914524508270943975-5419189474983567374?l=megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com/feeds/5419189474983567374/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2914524508270943975&amp;postID=5419189474983567374&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2914524508270943975/posts/default/5419189474983567374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2914524508270943975/posts/default/5419189474983567374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com/2010/07/hey-jude.html' title='Hey, Jude!'/><author><name>MTS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03480052995567014896</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QPOJdj_Z1EY/Tke258THADI/AAAAAAAAAfo/_JudOyQ4xyg/s220/meg.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/TCxgJ5c-sdI/AAAAAAAAASI/klR1gm4_uyI/s72-c/Jude.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2914524508270943975.post-5255445094421930365</id><published>2010-06-24T09:39:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2010-06-30T12:03:38.705+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Liam at Two Months</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/TCMaxy3gPCI/AAAAAAAAASA/PwIQcHpVlr8/s1600/liam+2mos.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/TCMaxy3gPCI/AAAAAAAAASA/PwIQcHpVlr8/s400/liam+2mos.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486258213837880354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;The Lion at two months!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;It's hard to believe two months have flown past. Our sweet little boy has grown so much. His cousin, Jude was just born last week and looking at pictures of him in his newborn state makes me realize even more that every moment should be cherished and no two days will be the same. When I'm going crazy because Liam won't nap or spits up all over me and himself and we both need a change of clothes I need to remember that he won't be little for long. So, at night I'll rock him just a little longer than I need to, and kiss his cheeks just a few extra times... soaking it all in.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Liam definitely recognizes mom &amp;amp; dad's voices now and smiles often when he hears us.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;He can see us and focus on our faces now, smiling back when we smile at him.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;He loves to be outside. When he's fussy and hard to settle the breeze on his little face calms him down almost immediately.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Some of my friends have proclaimed him a divo (that would be the masculine form of diva) because he simply likes what he likes and refuses to be convinced otherwise.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;He has teased up with a few 8 hour stretches at night but most nights wakes up once at about 3am after going to bed at 8. (Which I just counted and that's 7 hours - not bad either!)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Absolutely LOVES bathtime. This is hubs duty and they have so much fun!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;He has rolled over from tummy to back a couple of times, but is not doing it consistantly&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Weighs in (as of 9.5 weeks) at 12 lbs 14 oz. And is 24 inches long. He is a tall boy like his dad! &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Is now wearing mostly 3-6 month sized clothing.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A few favorite photos from L's second month of life...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/TCMaxAKuVGI/AAAAAAAAAR4/ZDlVEALSSMs/s1600/merrionsquare.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 319px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/TCMaxAKuVGI/AAAAAAAAAR4/ZDlVEALSSMs/s400/merrionsquare.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486258200228287586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333333;"&gt;At Merion Square Park&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/TCMawn8QEqI/AAAAAAAAARw/hsahmAsPCkE/s1600/7+weeks.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/TCMawn8QEqI/AAAAAAAAARw/hsahmAsPCkE/s400/7+weeks.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486258193725133474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;7 weeks old&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/TCMawn8QEqI/AAAAAAAAARw/hsahmAsPCkE/s1600/7+weeks.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/TCMawLq-ofI/AAAAAAAAARo/HtP34pD6hf8/s1600/closeup.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/TCMawLq-ofI/AAAAAAAAARo/HtP34pD6hf8/s400/closeup.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486258186136494578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333333;"&gt;Cheeks to die for!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;*Sorry I'm a week late with this! We've been outside enjoying the gorgeous weather!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2914524508270943975-5255445094421930365?l=megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com/feeds/5255445094421930365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2914524508270943975&amp;postID=5255445094421930365&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2914524508270943975/posts/default/5255445094421930365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2914524508270943975/posts/default/5255445094421930365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com/2010/06/liam-at-two-months.html' title='Liam at Two Months'/><author><name>MTS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03480052995567014896</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QPOJdj_Z1EY/Tke258THADI/AAAAAAAAAfo/_JudOyQ4xyg/s220/meg.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/TCMaxy3gPCI/AAAAAAAAASA/PwIQcHpVlr8/s72-c/liam+2mos.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2914524508270943975.post-1569197448191858388</id><published>2010-05-27T10:52:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-05-27T11:00:32.558+01:00</updated><title type='text'>On Lying about my Age</title><content type='html'>Here in Ireland most people wait to get married until their mid-thirties and then wait even longer to have kids. I think that trend is growing the States but it's still average (at least where I'm from) for a person to tie the knot in their mid-twenties and start a family shortly thereafter. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When people  here find out my age and also that I'm married with a baby, they almost always comment "Oh! You are so young!" Yes, I suppose I am (26.  Hubs will be 30 this year). I don't feel like I need to justify my life choices to these people, but I will say that it's getting a bit old and I am seriously considering lying about my age... to make myself older; just to avoid those almost pitying faces and "young" comments. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2914524508270943975-1569197448191858388?l=megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com/feeds/1569197448191858388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2914524508270943975&amp;postID=1569197448191858388&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2914524508270943975/posts/default/1569197448191858388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2914524508270943975/posts/default/1569197448191858388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com/2010/05/on-lying-about-my-age.html' title='On Lying about my Age'/><author><name>MTS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03480052995567014896</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QPOJdj_Z1EY/Tke258THADI/AAAAAAAAAfo/_JudOyQ4xyg/s220/meg.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2914524508270943975.post-2138567882977823893</id><published>2010-05-24T18:36:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2010-05-24T18:50:08.534+01:00</updated><title type='text'>One Month!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/S_q5jh3vy5I/AAAAAAAAARA/Oo4MdkMlWhk/s1600/onemonthsmall.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/S_q5jh3vy5I/AAAAAAAAARA/Oo4MdkMlWhk/s400/onemonthsmall.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474892317061008274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I cannot believe one month has gone by already. Everyone says time will fly after you have a baby, but I had no idea I would blink and he would be one month old! The past month has been the most amazing, challenging, rewarding time in my life. I know that sounds cliche but truer words have never been spoken! We are totally, head over heals in love with little Liam. Here's what he's doing at one month on...&lt;div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;He's so alert and loves to be awake for all the action. In order for him to take a nap he needs to be removed from all stimuli.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;He's lifting his head for about 5-10 seconds at a time during tummy time and can hold his head upright and steady when he's on my shoulder. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;He was last weighed 5 days ago and was 9 lbs 15 oz. I'm fairly certain he's over 10 lbs now!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;On a good night he goes to bed around 9 pm and is up at 1 and 5. But we've has several nights where he's awake every two hours! &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;He can focus on objects and faces - loves to look at his black and white rattle.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;He smiles! Both mama and daddy have witnessed it. His little dimple makes me melt!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here are a few favorite photos from the past couple of weeks...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/S_q5jfbiG5I/AAAAAAAAAQ4/ezmeLM7cZz4/s1600/smilesmall.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 397px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/S_q5jfbiG5I/AAAAAAAAAQ4/ezmeLM7cZz4/s400/smilesmall.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474892316405799826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/S_q5jCy2oXI/AAAAAAAAAQw/05o2gTp6pTA/s1600/mamaliamsmall.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/S_q5jCy2oXI/AAAAAAAAAQw/05o2gTp6pTA/s400/mamaliamsmall.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474892308718985586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/S_q5i-YYLXI/AAAAAAAAAQo/4oAOFwSy7UI/s1600/familysmall.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/S_q5i-YYLXI/AAAAAAAAAQo/4oAOFwSy7UI/s400/familysmall.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474892307534196082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2914524508270943975-2138567882977823893?l=megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com/feeds/2138567882977823893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2914524508270943975&amp;postID=2138567882977823893&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2914524508270943975/posts/default/2138567882977823893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2914524508270943975/posts/default/2138567882977823893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com/2010/05/one-month.html' title='One Month!'/><author><name>MTS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03480052995567014896</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QPOJdj_Z1EY/Tke258THADI/AAAAAAAAAfo/_JudOyQ4xyg/s220/meg.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/S_q5jh3vy5I/AAAAAAAAARA/Oo4MdkMlWhk/s72-c/onemonthsmall.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2914524508270943975.post-6246361787461857384</id><published>2010-05-18T18:15:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2010-05-18T18:27:19.792+01:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm Getting a Wife!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;In &lt;a href="http://megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com/2010/03/in-moment-everything-can-change.html"&gt;this post&lt;/a&gt; you'll remember the tragic event that shook one of my best friend's world. After hubs and I racked our brains to figure out something we could do to ease the pain of her loss, even just a little, we decided to invite her to stay with us for up to 90 days* this summer to clear her head. Well, she's coming! And her timing will be perfect because just days after her arrival hubs is going to Paris for a 3 month fellowship. I was really worried about being a "single mom," but not anymore! Steph is super excited to help out with Liam and I am so excited to have her here for company, laughs and good old fashioned girl time. All of this has me thinking about the good times my old college roomie and I have shared... (too bad I couldn't dig up any photos from our college days! The following photos will have to do.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/S_LLfVAuy5I/AAAAAAAAAQg/adSGRyTKEBQ/s1600/tx+ms.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 303px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/S_LLfVAuy5I/AAAAAAAAAQg/adSGRyTKEBQ/s400/tx+ms.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472660236285168530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#666666;"&gt;My first trip down to Austin. We went hiking in sundresses. That's how we roll.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/S_LLfJGtBwI/AAAAAAAAAQY/B6XxeVdqqo0/s1600/steph+wedding.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 236px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/S_LLfJGtBwI/AAAAAAAAAQY/B6XxeVdqqo0/s400/steph+wedding.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472660233088993026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#666666;"&gt;Steph's wedding - August 2008&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/S_LLeoLDqpI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/sw1XC3zre0k/s1600/smvisit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/S_LLeoLDqpI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/sw1XC3zre0k/s400/smvisit.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472660224248883858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Steph on a visit to MI while hubs and I were home for my sister's wedding in June 09&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Can't wait to have you here, my dear friend!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;*90 days is the max amount of time an American can stay legally in Ireland&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2914524508270943975-6246361787461857384?l=megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com/feeds/6246361787461857384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2914524508270943975&amp;postID=6246361787461857384&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2914524508270943975/posts/default/6246361787461857384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2914524508270943975/posts/default/6246361787461857384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com/2010/05/im-getting-wife.html' title='I&apos;m Getting a Wife!'/><author><name>MTS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03480052995567014896</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QPOJdj_Z1EY/Tke258THADI/AAAAAAAAAfo/_JudOyQ4xyg/s220/meg.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/S_LLfVAuy5I/AAAAAAAAAQg/adSGRyTKEBQ/s72-c/tx+ms.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2914524508270943975.post-4862485382643133638</id><published>2010-05-17T15:03:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2010-05-17T15:14:02.435+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Updates and Favorite Photos</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Since I don't have a ton of time to give a proper update I'll just jot down a list of the major stuff... here goes:&lt;div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;I was induced on April 22 (evening) and delivered Liam about 7 hours later - no complications, only 15 minutes of pushing, and best of all no tearing or episiotomy. Recovery has been great!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Mom and dad (aka Grammy and GrandPaddy) came to visit the day after we were home from the hospital. My mom's help and advice was invaluable!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Liam has already gained over a pound from his birth weight! He is breastfeeding like a champ.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Liam already has a little friend, Henry! They met last weekend and napped together, then woke up at the exact same time to eat. They are totally in sync!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Hubs is the most amazing father... seeing him as a daddy in action makes me love him even more - I didn't think it was possible!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div&gt;And the pictures like promised! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/S_FOynZ2PKI/AAAAAAAAAQI/9nC6mRt9LlA/s1600/windowsmall.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/S_FOynZ2PKI/AAAAAAAAAQI/9nC6mRt9LlA/s400/windowsmall.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472241653709683874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/S_FOyWeUDvI/AAAAAAAAAQA/IQnfwZLyvcw/s1600/liamdadsmall.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/S_FOyWeUDvI/AAAAAAAAAQA/IQnfwZLyvcw/s400/liamdadsmall.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472241649165012722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/S_FOyOMENFI/AAAAAAAAAP4/3AhWao65SI0/s1600/laimdadbwsmall.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/S_FOyOMENFI/AAAAAAAAAP4/3AhWao65SI0/s400/laimdadbwsmall.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472241646940992594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2914524508270943975-4862485382643133638?l=megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com/feeds/4862485382643133638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2914524508270943975&amp;postID=4862485382643133638&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2914524508270943975/posts/default/4862485382643133638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2914524508270943975/posts/default/4862485382643133638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com/2010/05/updates-and-favorite-photos.html' title='Updates and Favorite Photos'/><author><name>MTS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03480052995567014896</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QPOJdj_Z1EY/Tke258THADI/AAAAAAAAAfo/_JudOyQ4xyg/s220/meg.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/S_FOynZ2PKI/AAAAAAAAAQI/9nC6mRt9LlA/s72-c/windowsmall.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2914524508270943975.post-1895561509772790453</id><published>2010-05-17T14:56:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-05-17T15:01:09.142+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Bliss</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Remember &lt;a href="http://megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com/2010/03/signs-of-spring.html"&gt;this post&lt;/a&gt;? Well... my dream came true. Pictured below is our first family walk through Herbert Park... under the cherry blossoms like I had imagined. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/S_FLZDjjnnI/AAAAAAAAAPw/pP68OD9dD7s/s1600/herbertsmall.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/S_FLZDjjnnI/AAAAAAAAAPw/pP68OD9dD7s/s400/herbertsmall.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472237916055117426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2914524508270943975-1895561509772790453?l=megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com/feeds/1895561509772790453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2914524508270943975&amp;postID=1895561509772790453&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2914524508270943975/posts/default/1895561509772790453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2914524508270943975/posts/default/1895561509772790453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com/2010/05/bliss.html' title='Bliss'/><author><name>MTS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03480052995567014896</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QPOJdj_Z1EY/Tke258THADI/AAAAAAAAAfo/_JudOyQ4xyg/s220/meg.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/S_FLZDjjnnI/AAAAAAAAAPw/pP68OD9dD7s/s72-c/herbertsmall.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2914524508270943975.post-8770293665545192839</id><published>2010-04-28T09:55:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2010-04-28T10:02:02.583+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Meet Liam</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;On April 23, 2010, at 3:30 am our lives were changed forever when this little guy made his appearance:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/S9f4yLGO-3I/AAAAAAAAAPo/K3NiEdkypkc/s1600/P4220735.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 319px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/S9f4yLGO-3I/AAAAAAAAAPo/K3NiEdkypkc/s400/P4220735.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465110213693471602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#666666;"&gt;Liam Patrick&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Stats: Weight: 8 lbs 6 oz, 21.5 inches long. Everyone is happy and healthy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2914524508270943975-8770293665545192839?l=megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com/feeds/8770293665545192839/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2914524508270943975&amp;postID=8770293665545192839&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2914524508270943975/posts/default/8770293665545192839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2914524508270943975/posts/default/8770293665545192839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com/2010/04/meet-liam.html' title='Meet Liam'/><author><name>MTS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03480052995567014896</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QPOJdj_Z1EY/Tke258THADI/AAAAAAAAAfo/_JudOyQ4xyg/s220/meg.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/S9f4yLGO-3I/AAAAAAAAAPo/K3NiEdkypkc/s72-c/P4220735.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2914524508270943975.post-2783070544742077961</id><published>2010-04-02T12:17:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2010-04-02T12:31:03.353+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Peek-a-boo!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Come out and play baby!! We can't wait to meet you!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/S7XSv9D-5EI/AAAAAAAAAPg/FqQp4LeMp7U/s1600/P3270704.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/S7XSv9D-5EI/AAAAAAAAAPg/FqQp4LeMp7U/s400/P3270704.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455498244916175938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#666666;"&gt;Picture taken at 38 weeks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2914524508270943975-2783070544742077961?l=megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com/feeds/2783070544742077961/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2914524508270943975&amp;postID=2783070544742077961&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2914524508270943975/posts/default/2783070544742077961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2914524508270943975/posts/default/2783070544742077961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com/2010/04/peekaboo.html' title='Peek-a-boo!'/><author><name>MTS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03480052995567014896</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QPOJdj_Z1EY/Tke258THADI/AAAAAAAAAfo/_JudOyQ4xyg/s220/meg.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/S7XSv9D-5EI/AAAAAAAAAPg/FqQp4LeMp7U/s72-c/P3270704.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2914524508270943975.post-6296368412457301466</id><published>2010-03-23T17:29:00.003Z</published><updated>2010-03-23T18:54:18.032Z</updated><title type='text'>In a Moment, Everything can Change</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/S6kKKK_D4VI/AAAAAAAAAPY/7katyONx1i8/s1600-h/mikensteph.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/S6kKKK_D4VI/AAAAAAAAAPY/7katyONx1i8/s400/mikensteph.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451899993772515666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333333;"&gt;Steph and Michael at our wedding - so in love!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/S6kKKK_D4VI/AAAAAAAAAPY/7katyONx1i8/s1600-h/mikensteph.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This morning I received devastating news. My dear friend Stephanie, lost her husband in a tragic car accident last night. He was driving home from work and lost control of the car. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Stephanie and Michael were one of those couples that other people envied.  Smart, beautiful, and so obviously in love. They moved down to Austin, Texas together to start afresh in an awesome new city a couple of years ago and instantly fell in love with it. Though Steph has made friends in her new town she is far away from family and long time friends. Thankfully her mom is on her way down. It's torture knowing someone you love is hurting so much and not being able to offer a hug, a shoulder to cry on, or a hand to hold. I hope she knows my heart is with her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia; font-size: small; line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia; font-size: small; line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia; font-size: small; line-height: 18px; "&gt;"When you are sorrowful look again in your heart, and you shall see that in truth you are weeping for that which has been your delight."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia; font-size: small; line-height: 18px; "&gt;Kahlil Gibran&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia; font-size: small; line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  line-height: 18px; font-family:Verdana, Geneva, Arial, sans-serif;font-size:12px;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2914524508270943975-6296368412457301466?l=megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com/feeds/6296368412457301466/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2914524508270943975&amp;postID=6296368412457301466&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2914524508270943975/posts/default/6296368412457301466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2914524508270943975/posts/default/6296368412457301466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com/2010/03/in-moment-everything-can-change.html' title='In a Moment, Everything can Change'/><author><name>MTS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03480052995567014896</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QPOJdj_Z1EY/Tke258THADI/AAAAAAAAAfo/_JudOyQ4xyg/s220/meg.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/S6kKKK_D4VI/AAAAAAAAAPY/7katyONx1i8/s72-c/mikensteph.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2914524508270943975.post-3003230335362855593</id><published>2010-03-15T13:57:00.002Z</published><updated>2010-03-15T14:04:10.664Z</updated><title type='text'>Facelift</title><content type='html'>So, what do you think? It seems that this "nesting instinct" has even followed me into the blogging world. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I like the new look - I think it's fresh and fun! It's certainly nothing I created myself (thanks, &lt;a href="http://www.thecutestblogontheblock.com"&gt;cutest blog on the block&lt;/a&gt;!) But I did modify the header a bit, which I'm quite proud of!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What are your favorite sites for blog extras, and what is your favorite editing program? I have a basic Photoshop program that I have yet to install; I think I'm a little frightened of it. Is it easy to learn?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2914524508270943975-3003230335362855593?l=megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com/feeds/3003230335362855593/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2914524508270943975&amp;postID=3003230335362855593&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2914524508270943975/posts/default/3003230335362855593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2914524508270943975/posts/default/3003230335362855593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com/2010/03/facelift.html' title='Facelift'/><author><name>MTS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03480052995567014896</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QPOJdj_Z1EY/Tke258THADI/AAAAAAAAAfo/_JudOyQ4xyg/s220/meg.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2914524508270943975.post-2326705906669538759</id><published>2010-03-11T12:59:00.003Z</published><updated>2010-03-11T13:04:51.396Z</updated><title type='text'>35/35</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Today I reached a big pregnancy milestone. 35 weeks gone and 35 days to go!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Unbelievable.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'll leave you with a photo that was taken a couple of weeks ago. I showed it to my mom and she said it looks like a boob. Whatever, I think it's cool!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/S5jp5HwUy0I/AAAAAAAAAOQ/qw6HfNbyaKA/s1600-h/bubblessmall.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/S5jp5HwUy0I/AAAAAAAAAOQ/qw6HfNbyaKA/s320/bubblessmall.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447360916848167746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2914524508270943975-2326705906669538759?l=megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com/feeds/2326705906669538759/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2914524508270943975&amp;postID=2326705906669538759&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2914524508270943975/posts/default/2326705906669538759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2914524508270943975/posts/default/2326705906669538759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com/2010/03/3535.html' title='35/35'/><author><name>MTS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03480052995567014896</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QPOJdj_Z1EY/Tke258THADI/AAAAAAAAAfo/_JudOyQ4xyg/s220/meg.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/S5jp5HwUy0I/AAAAAAAAAOQ/qw6HfNbyaKA/s72-c/bubblessmall.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2914524508270943975.post-3911829478071036055</id><published>2010-03-02T16:35:00.004Z</published><updated>2010-03-02T17:30:13.032Z</updated><title type='text'>Signs of Spring</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Spring has been a landmark of sorts for me since the cold weather set in, so on my daily walks I've been keeping an eye out for new sprouts and blooms. New life is on the way! The photos below were taken on my walk through Herbert Park this afternoon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/S40_XLr5EVI/AAAAAAAAAOI/uGdeA3WzyMg/s1600-h/P3020668.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/S40_XLr5EVI/AAAAAAAAAOI/uGdeA3WzyMg/s320/P3020668.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444077192067223890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/S40_WdWRXII/AAAAAAAAAOA/6ScnfRwORgo/s1600-h/P3020666.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/S40_WdWRXII/AAAAAAAAAOA/6ScnfRwORgo/s320/P3020666.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444077179628510338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/S40_V8ozNKI/AAAAAAAAAN4/rCngiFV9yK0/s1600-h/P3020669.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/S40_V8ozNKI/AAAAAAAAAN4/rCngiFV9yK0/s320/P3020669.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444077170847855778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/S40_VJ-dwlI/AAAAAAAAANw/em3s6aDN03Q/s1600-h/P3020674.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/S40_VJ-dwlI/AAAAAAAAANw/em3s6aDN03Q/s320/P3020674.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444077157248516690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/S40_UkCTXgI/AAAAAAAAANo/9CQ7P16trZY/s1600-h/P3020676.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/S40_UkCTXgI/AAAAAAAAANo/9CQ7P16trZY/s320/P3020676.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444077147064065538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The trees that line the path at this park should be filled with cherry blossoms come April... I can't wait to stroll my baby through the pretty scene!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2914524508270943975-3911829478071036055?l=megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com/feeds/3911829478071036055/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2914524508270943975&amp;postID=3911829478071036055&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2914524508270943975/posts/default/3911829478071036055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2914524508270943975/posts/default/3911829478071036055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com/2010/03/signs-of-spring.html' title='Signs of Spring'/><author><name>MTS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03480052995567014896</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QPOJdj_Z1EY/Tke258THADI/AAAAAAAAAfo/_JudOyQ4xyg/s220/meg.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/S40_XLr5EVI/AAAAAAAAAOI/uGdeA3WzyMg/s72-c/P3020668.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2914524508270943975.post-6631106802102364938</id><published>2010-02-23T18:41:00.005Z</published><updated>2010-02-24T13:14:43.469Z</updated><title type='text'>Rules for my Unborn Son</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Hubs received this book from his brother when we were home for Christmas and I have to say it is a real keeper! I agree with nearly all of the little tidbits which encourage your boy to be a gentleman. As I sit here writing this blog, with my baby boy hiccuping in my belly and squirming all about I am dreaming of the man he will someday become...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here are a few of the pearls of wisdom I  liked best:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Write letters. On paper.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Never request a joke or impression. They are never as good on command.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Always stop at a lemonade stand. Tip well.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Don't be afraid to ask out the best looking girl in the room.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div&gt;and the best one...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Spend time with your mother. She's cooler than you think.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/S4QhhAznWxI/AAAAAAAAANg/3_KhO1eIKCU/s1600-h/rules-for-my-unborn-son-hardcover.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 189px; height: 300px; " src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/S4QhhAznWxI/AAAAAAAAANg/3_KhO1eIKCU/s320/rules-for-my-unborn-son-hardcover.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441511100806290194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2914524508270943975-6631106802102364938?l=megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com/feeds/6631106802102364938/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2914524508270943975&amp;postID=6631106802102364938&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2914524508270943975/posts/default/6631106802102364938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2914524508270943975/posts/default/6631106802102364938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com/2010/02/rules-for-my-unborn-son.html' title='Rules for my Unborn Son'/><author><name>MTS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03480052995567014896</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QPOJdj_Z1EY/Tke258THADI/AAAAAAAAAfo/_JudOyQ4xyg/s220/meg.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/S4QhhAznWxI/AAAAAAAAANg/3_KhO1eIKCU/s72-c/rules-for-my-unborn-son-hardcover.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2914524508270943975.post-8819479986050596763</id><published>2010-02-15T13:47:00.004Z</published><updated>2010-02-15T14:20:36.385Z</updated><title type='text'>Our Valentine's Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;We like to keep things pretty simple on Valentine's Day - no buying of elaborate gifts or fancy dinners for us. We do, however, like to acknowledge the day some way and while this year was simple, it was one of the best. There's nothing I love more than spending time with my best friend, my husband.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I had forgotten that Saint Valentine's relics were in a church in Dublin's city centre and was reminded by a friend last week. Hubs and I thought Valentine's day would be a good day to go see the relics, as it's the only day out of the year they put them out on display. The relics were gifted to the Whitefriar Street Church in 1835 by Pope Gregory XVI.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/S3lUt4NsN4I/AAAAAAAAANY/YME4xpvHa2Y/s1600-h/P2140629.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/S3lUt4NsN4I/AAAAAAAAANY/YME4xpvHa2Y/s320/P2140629.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438471172187240322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#999999;"&gt;Whitefriar Street Church&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/S3lUtmM-piI/AAAAAAAAANQ/7RGsrnDIOh0/s1600-h/P2140635.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/S3lUtmM-piI/AAAAAAAAANQ/7RGsrnDIOh0/s320/P2140635.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438471167352415778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#999999;"&gt;Shrine to Saint Valentine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/S3lUtS4SmmI/AAAAAAAAANI/MvPkzJ9yYu8/s1600-h/P2140637.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/S3lUtS4SmmI/AAAAAAAAANI/MvPkzJ9yYu8/s320/P2140637.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438471162165369442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#999999;"&gt;The box containing his relics which include his body and a cloth "tinged with his blood"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;After seeing the relics, we stopped at a nearby coffee shop called &lt;a href="http://www.thebaldbarista.com/"&gt;The Bald Barista&lt;/a&gt;, which has, in my opinion, the best latte in Dublin. It's also the most reasonably priced!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/S3lUtS4SmmI/AAAAAAAAANI/MvPkzJ9yYu8/s1600-h/P2140637.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/S3lUtD_OKDI/AAAAAAAAANA/XqUZ3Iey68g/s1600-h/P2140641.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/S3lUtD_OKDI/AAAAAAAAANA/XqUZ3Iey68g/s320/P2140641.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438471158167906354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#999999;"&gt;My white mocha.... YUM! Not too sweet, piping hot, with good foam and a pretty design. What more can you ask for?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;We headed home after ward for oven pizza and a movie double header of &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt1235124/"&gt;Dorain Gray&lt;/a&gt; (fantiastic!) and &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0457430/"&gt;Pan's Labyrinth&lt;/a&gt; (4 stars). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;All in all, just another day that I fell even more in love with my darling husband.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2914524508270943975-8819479986050596763?l=megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com/feeds/8819479986050596763/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2914524508270943975&amp;postID=8819479986050596763&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2914524508270943975/posts/default/8819479986050596763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2914524508270943975/posts/default/8819479986050596763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com/2010/02/our-valentines-day.html' title='Our Valentine&apos;s Day'/><author><name>MTS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03480052995567014896</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QPOJdj_Z1EY/Tke258THADI/AAAAAAAAAfo/_JudOyQ4xyg/s220/meg.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/S3lUt4NsN4I/AAAAAAAAANY/YME4xpvHa2Y/s72-c/P2140629.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2914524508270943975.post-3386851817770742015</id><published>2010-02-14T10:11:00.004Z</published><updated>2010-02-14T10:19:42.047Z</updated><title type='text'>Let's Bee Friends</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Happy Valentine's Day!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/S3fMq6g_GkI/AAAAAAAAAMY/ZDhSPhX038Y/s1600-h/bee_friends.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 183px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/S3fMq6g_GkI/AAAAAAAAAMY/ZDhSPhX038Y/s320/bee_friends.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438040112707344962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;(Image from Google Images)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/S3fMq6g_GkI/AAAAAAAAAMY/ZDhSPhX038Y/s1600-h/bee_friends.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I hope your day is filled with hearts and flowers and chocolates and all things lovey dovey.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2914524508270943975-3386851817770742015?l=megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com/feeds/3386851817770742015/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2914524508270943975&amp;postID=3386851817770742015&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2914524508270943975/posts/default/3386851817770742015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2914524508270943975/posts/default/3386851817770742015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com/2010/02/lets-bee-friends.html' title='Let&apos;s Bee Friends'/><author><name>MTS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03480052995567014896</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QPOJdj_Z1EY/Tke258THADI/AAAAAAAAAfo/_JudOyQ4xyg/s220/meg.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/S3fMq6g_GkI/AAAAAAAAAMY/ZDhSPhX038Y/s72-c/bee_friends.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2914524508270943975.post-5370381267597637246</id><published>2010-02-13T16:53:00.003Z</published><updated>2010-02-13T17:12:10.594Z</updated><title type='text'>Smarty Pants</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;I'm so proud of my darling Hubs.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Last night he gave a talk for the Military History Society and knocked my socks off.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/S3ba9njmTUI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/bXaKZEBJvpo/s1600-h/P2120638.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/S3ba9njmTUI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/bXaKZEBJvpo/s320/P2120638.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437774352221621570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#666666;"&gt;I think he looked so cute in his academic ensemble&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Risteard Mulcahy, son of General Richard Mulcahy, Commander in Chief of the Irish Free State Army was even there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/S3ba9LnUaRI/AAAAAAAAAMI/6_0d-cFJ-xw/s1600-h/justandmulcahy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 222px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/S3ba9LnUaRI/AAAAAAAAAMI/6_0d-cFJ-xw/s320/justandmulcahy.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437774344721033490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#666666;"&gt;I'm digging the bow tie, Risteard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Apart from him the audience comprised of about 50 older gentlemen in tweed jackets (some of them even donned a complete tweed suit - impressive!) And of course, I was there for moral support.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And today, he went into Dundrum to give a talk for a local radio station. The half hour program will air this Wednesday on 93.9 South Dublin Radio at 3pm GMT. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Gooooo, Hubs!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2914524508270943975-5370381267597637246?l=megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com/feeds/5370381267597637246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2914524508270943975&amp;postID=5370381267597637246&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2914524508270943975/posts/default/5370381267597637246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2914524508270943975/posts/default/5370381267597637246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com/2010/02/smarty-pants.html' title='Smarty Pants'/><author><name>MTS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03480052995567014896</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QPOJdj_Z1EY/Tke258THADI/AAAAAAAAAfo/_JudOyQ4xyg/s220/meg.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/S3ba9njmTUI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/bXaKZEBJvpo/s72-c/P2120638.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2914524508270943975.post-1174251927046393277</id><published>2010-02-12T09:43:00.003Z</published><updated>2010-02-12T09:52:34.418Z</updated><title type='text'>I WILL get back to this</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;It's funny how many people tell me I will never look the same after I give birth. Maybe they just don't know how determined I am to be a yummy mummy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'll say it again. I WILL get this body back. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/S3UjXSir8CI/AAAAAAAAAMA/s8pFHm_hTBY/s1600-h/medsea.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 222px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/S3UjXSir8CI/AAAAAAAAAMA/s8pFHm_hTBY/s320/medsea.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437291008141029410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#666666;"&gt;Photo taken in on our honeymoon in Nice, France. Oct. '08&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;All you doubters... You just wait!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/S3UjXSir8CI/AAAAAAAAAMA/s8pFHm_hTBY/s1600-h/medsea.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/S3UjXSir8CI/AAAAAAAAAMA/s8pFHm_hTBY/s1600-h/medsea.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2914524508270943975-1174251927046393277?l=megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com/feeds/1174251927046393277/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2914524508270943975&amp;postID=1174251927046393277&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2914524508270943975/posts/default/1174251927046393277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2914524508270943975/posts/default/1174251927046393277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com/2010/02/i-will-get-back-to-this.html' title='I WILL get back to this'/><author><name>MTS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03480052995567014896</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QPOJdj_Z1EY/Tke258THADI/AAAAAAAAAfo/_JudOyQ4xyg/s220/meg.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/S3UjXSir8CI/AAAAAAAAAMA/s8pFHm_hTBY/s72-c/medsea.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2914524508270943975.post-8178959692906088931</id><published>2010-02-11T15:48:00.004Z</published><updated>2010-02-11T16:07:12.698Z</updated><title type='text'>Tagged! Happy 101</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Thanks for the tag, &lt;a href="http://vivaladublin.blogspot.com/"&gt;KD&lt;/a&gt;. :-)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/S3QnK0zwbCI/AAAAAAAAAL4/boB8R0rTw9U/s1600-h/award+happy+101.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 256px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/S3QnK0zwbCI/AAAAAAAAAL4/boB8R0rTw9U/s320/award+happy+101.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437013717070933026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 20px; font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="line-height: 20px;  font-size:14px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Rules:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="line-height: 20px;  font-size:14px;"&gt;List 10 things that make you happy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="line-height: 20px;  font-size:14px;"&gt;Pass it on to 5 bloggers that make your day a better one!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="line-height: 20px;  font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=" ;font-size:14px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="line-height: 20px;  font-size:14px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;10 things that make me happy (completely off the top of my head):&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:14px;"&gt;Seeing the baby on the sonogram machine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:14px;"&gt;A cuddle from Hubs at the end of the day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:14px;"&gt;Sunny skies &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:14px;"&gt;A bubble bath&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:14px;"&gt;New shoes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:14px;"&gt;Feeding the ducks at the park&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:14px;"&gt;A picnic &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:14px;"&gt;Reading a good book on a white sand beach with a cocktail in my hand. (Something tells me this won't be happening anytime soon!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:14px;"&gt;Looking through old family photos &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:14px;"&gt;Unexpected compliments&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:14px;"&gt;Since it seems all of my blogging friends have already been tagged, that's all, folks!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2914524508270943975-8178959692906088931?l=megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com/feeds/8178959692906088931/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2914524508270943975&amp;postID=8178959692906088931&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2914524508270943975/posts/default/8178959692906088931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2914524508270943975/posts/default/8178959692906088931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com/2010/02/tagged-happy-101.html' title='Tagged! Happy 101'/><author><name>MTS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03480052995567014896</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QPOJdj_Z1EY/Tke258THADI/AAAAAAAAAfo/_JudOyQ4xyg/s220/meg.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/S3QnK0zwbCI/AAAAAAAAAL4/boB8R0rTw9U/s72-c/award+happy+101.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2914524508270943975.post-6153569722331216907</id><published>2010-02-07T17:00:00.002Z</published><updated>2010-02-07T17:10:27.896Z</updated><title type='text'>I'm Running out of Dishes</title><content type='html'>Since I have been pregnant I have become more clumsy. And if you know me, you may be thinking, "how is that possible?" My parent's lovingly nicknamed me "Grace" when I was a child, and it wasn't because I was the top performer in my baton twirling class (yes, I took a baton twirling class). Let me tell you what I have broken so far:&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1: A casserole dish full of sweet potato casserole (thankfully this happened the day &lt;i&gt;after&lt;/i&gt; our Thanksgiving dinner). But I won't lie, I did cry when the glass and sweet potatoes were lying on bits on the kitchen floor - I was really looking forward to leftovers. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2: A dinner plate. Aren't those things supposed to be durable? This happened while I was taking said plate out of the cupboard. I swear it jumped out of my hands!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3: A bottle of extra virgin olive oil. This happened while I was reaching for something else in the cupboard. The olive oil got in the way and landed on the floor in a very glassy and oily mess. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4: A drinking glass. This isn't as unusual, but it should still be counted!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here's hoping I will return to my normal state of clumsiness after the birth!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2914524508270943975-6153569722331216907?l=megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com/feeds/6153569722331216907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2914524508270943975&amp;postID=6153569722331216907&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2914524508270943975/posts/default/6153569722331216907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2914524508270943975/posts/default/6153569722331216907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com/2010/02/im-running-out-of-dishes.html' title='I&apos;m Running out of Dishes'/><author><name>MTS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03480052995567014896</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QPOJdj_Z1EY/Tke258THADI/AAAAAAAAAfo/_JudOyQ4xyg/s220/meg.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2914524508270943975.post-4277333153729247848</id><published>2010-02-05T13:14:00.003Z</published><updated>2010-02-05T13:24:29.993Z</updated><title type='text'>Faith in Humanity [temporarily] Restored</title><content type='html'>Today I had an OB appointment. Up until I can no longer do so, I walk to the city center and then catch a bus from there to the office. So that's what I did today. The bus to The Coombe (that's the name of the hospital/private clinic - you can remember it because it rhymes with womb) was practically empty so I got a seat no problem. On the way home, however, the bus was packed. Standing room only. Right when I got on several people offered me their seat, and let me tell you, a tear came to my eye. It may sound like small potatoes, but it made my day that people were willing to give up their spot for a 7 month pregnant lady.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It also helps that the sun is shining today. It's a good day in Dublin!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2914524508270943975-4277333153729247848?l=megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com/feeds/4277333153729247848/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2914524508270943975&amp;postID=4277333153729247848&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2914524508270943975/posts/default/4277333153729247848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2914524508270943975/posts/default/4277333153729247848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com/2010/02/faith-in-humanity-temporarily-restoredr.html' title='Faith in Humanity [temporarily] Restored'/><author><name>MTS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03480052995567014896</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QPOJdj_Z1EY/Tke258THADI/AAAAAAAAAfo/_JudOyQ4xyg/s220/meg.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2914524508270943975.post-5202513574827851039</id><published>2010-02-03T19:21:00.003Z</published><updated>2010-02-03T19:25:28.173Z</updated><title type='text'>Cravings</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;One of my most frequent cravings in this pregnancy has been chocolate milk. But not just any chocolate milk. Irish milk and nesquik! I found out when I went home that American milk did not cut it. Oh how I love Irish dairy....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/S2nNWSiqpYI/AAAAAAAAALw/2ae0Eg4pOx8/s1600-h/Nesquik.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 198px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/S2nNWSiqpYI/AAAAAAAAALw/2ae0Eg4pOx8/s200/Nesquik.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434100208217269634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;   &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/S2nNWBl214I/AAAAAAAAALo/ZlG1DjdkvGw/s1600-h/avonmorenew.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 192px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/S2nNWBl214I/AAAAAAAAALo/ZlG1DjdkvGw/s200/avonmorenew.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434100203667249026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2914524508270943975-5202513574827851039?l=megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com/feeds/5202513574827851039/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2914524508270943975&amp;postID=5202513574827851039&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2914524508270943975/posts/default/5202513574827851039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2914524508270943975/posts/default/5202513574827851039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com/2010/02/cravings.html' title='Cravings'/><author><name>MTS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03480052995567014896</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QPOJdj_Z1EY/Tke258THADI/AAAAAAAAAfo/_JudOyQ4xyg/s220/meg.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/S2nNWSiqpYI/AAAAAAAAALw/2ae0Eg4pOx8/s72-c/Nesquik.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2914524508270943975.post-4817305333558526622</id><published>2010-01-28T12:01:00.014Z</published><updated>2010-02-03T13:50:40.421Z</updated><title type='text'>Let's Play Catch Up</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Since it has been a very long while since my last post, I should bring my dear readers (do I even have any anymore?!) up to speed. The past few months have been quite eventful!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'll start right where I left off... just back from a lovely weekend at hotel in Cork...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Upon our return from our little holiday I felt a little off and decided to do a test to see if what I suspected was true... August 3rd, 2009, was the beginning of a new chapter in our lives:&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/S2F-xNrmrEI/AAAAAAAAAKg/BamM9cFkdxs/s1600-h/digpeestick.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/S2F-xNrmrEI/AAAAAAAAAKg/BamM9cFkdxs/s320/digpeestick.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431762009536769090" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 218px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#666666;"&gt;Yep - Pregnant!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Not long after The Morning Sickness From Hell showed up at my doorstep. This ALL DAY sickness left me incapacitated and couch ridden for much of the first 5 months - hence my lack of communication in the blogging world.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;In October, I decided to quit my job due to an unhealthy working environment. Suffice it to say I chose my integrity over a paycheck. Times are tough, financially, but I do not regret my decision for a minute&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Later that month we debated whether or not to go on our 5 day trip to Northern Italy as planned. I was still feeling quite sick and now that we were out a paycheck we weren't sure it was a good idea. Since the plane tickets were already purchased and we really wanted to see the the country, we went anyway. We saw beautiful scenes like this around every corner:&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/S2HIR1we2QI/AAAAAAAAAKo/PWF08JKcMxo/s1600-h/P9260056.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/S2HIR1we2QI/AAAAAAAAAKo/PWF08JKcMxo/s320/P9260056.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431842834399287554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#666666;"&gt;Lombardy, Italy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/S2HIR1we2QI/AAAAAAAAAKo/PWF08JKcMxo/s1600-h/P9260056.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Granted, I was sick for the whole trip, but gosh darnit I saw Northern Italy!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;On November 22nd we celebrated my 26th birthday - we had lots to celebrate with our little buddy on the way! &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/S2lnInquKQI/AAAAAAAAAKw/1It7lfaNfko/s320/birthday.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433987823183997186" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#666666;"&gt;Me on my birthday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: left;"&gt;A week or so later it was Thanksgiving. AKA: The best holiday ever. We made a lovely feast and invited a few close friends over.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/S2lnI4Gp7uI/AAAAAAAAAK4/zWPZ_I5DVMc/s320/thanksgiving.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433987827596127970" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#666666;"&gt;r to l: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://vivaladublin.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#666666;"&gt;Kara&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#666666;"&gt;, Jo, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bethmorrissey.wordpress.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#666666;"&gt;Beth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#666666;"&gt;, Me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: left;"&gt;The next weekend &lt;a href="http://itbeliz.blogspot.com/"&gt;Liz&lt;/a&gt; had all the girls over for our Secret Santa party - great times had by all! Liz was the hostess with the mostess. My gift? A lovely Irish ornament from Newbridge Silver and an Irish cookbook. Thanks, Aisling!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/S2lnJRFMFCI/AAAAAAAAALA/i1gt8dU9bNc/s1600-h/girlsxmas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/S2lnJRFMFCI/AAAAAAAAALA/i1gt8dU9bNc/s320/girlsxmas.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433987834300863522" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 171px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#666666;"&gt;Hail, hail, the gang's all here!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: left;"&gt;Good friends, Candice and Brian came to visit shortly after. As always, it's fun to see the city like a tourist again :-) (Also, Congratulations to Candice who is pregnant too!)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/S2lnJRFMFCI/AAAAAAAAALA/i1gt8dU9bNc/s1600-h/girlsxmas.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/S2lnJhK8xeI/AAAAAAAAALI/hByt8kxjOT4/s320/canbri.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433987838619993570" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 249px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#666666;"&gt;Us at Stephen's Green&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;On December 18 we celebrated Hub's big 29th birthday - what an old man! We went to dinner at &lt;a href="http://www.maia.ie/"&gt;Maia&lt;/a&gt;, one of our favorites. And the next day we went to the David Gray (special guest, Regina Spektor) concert. David Gray was fantastic and played loads of his old stuff, which we LOVE. Brought back so many memories from the good old college days. I could have done without Regina - she has a couple of cute songs but she is no entertainer. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/S2lnKOhU5oI/AAAAAAAAALQ/HDwbLPaC6QI/s320/jbirthday.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433987850793444994" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 202px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#666666;"&gt;Happy 29, Hubby!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;A few day later we were off to the USA for Christmas! It was a fantastic trip. We saw lots of family and friends and then we got sick of them and came home. Just kidding! Hubs left 2 weeks before me, I got to stay a whole month! (sorry I don't have any pics from Christmas on my computer yet)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;While I was home my mom gave me a lovely baby shower where we received so many wonderful, thoughtful gifts for our little one!  &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/S2HIR1we2QI/AAAAAAAAAKo/PWF08JKcMxo/s1600-h/P9260056.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/S2l8R1uUvvI/AAAAAAAAALY/ZbHo57IctlE/s320/babyshower.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434011071320211186" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 239px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Hubs especially loved the football themed clothes!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: left;"&gt;Now I am back in Dublin, living the life :-) I've seen several friends that I missed while I was gone and have signed up to volunteer at a yoga studio (they give free class passes with each shift worked!). I'm also in total "nesting" mode - the nursery is coming right along!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: left;"&gt;That pretty much sums up the last few months, more or less. I will leave you with a picture of me at 29 weeks pregnant...&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/S2l9x5zn6aI/AAAAAAAAALg/N3dFZW1OWO0/s320/29+weeks.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434012721683622306" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 222px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#666666;"&gt;29 weeks!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2914524508270943975-4817305333558526622?l=megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com/feeds/4817305333558526622/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2914524508270943975&amp;postID=4817305333558526622&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2914524508270943975/posts/default/4817305333558526622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2914524508270943975/posts/default/4817305333558526622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com/2010/01/lets-play-catch-up.html' title='Let&apos;s Play Catch Up'/><author><name>MTS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03480052995567014896</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QPOJdj_Z1EY/Tke258THADI/AAAAAAAAAfo/_JudOyQ4xyg/s220/meg.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/S2F-xNrmrEI/AAAAAAAAAKg/BamM9cFkdxs/s72-c/digpeestick.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2914524508270943975.post-8452085157428959640</id><published>2010-01-15T18:14:00.003Z</published><updated>2010-01-15T18:16:06.129Z</updated><title type='text'>Comeback Kid</title><content type='html'>I am making a comeback to the world of blogging upon my return to Dublin in late January! Be on the watch for a whole new look and updates on my comings and goings. See you all soon!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2914524508270943975-8452085157428959640?l=megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com/feeds/8452085157428959640/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2914524508270943975&amp;postID=8452085157428959640&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2914524508270943975/posts/default/8452085157428959640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2914524508270943975/posts/default/8452085157428959640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com/2010/01/comeback-kid.html' title='Comeback Kid'/><author><name>MTS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03480052995567014896</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QPOJdj_Z1EY/Tke258THADI/AAAAAAAAAfo/_JudOyQ4xyg/s220/meg.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2914524508270943975.post-703467389282519203</id><published>2009-08-06T09:48:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2009-08-06T09:56:46.119+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bank weekend'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Maryborough Hotel and Spa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cork'/><title type='text'>Away From it All</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Over the weekend Hubs and I visited a lovely secluded hotel in Cork. It was just what we needed - a break from the hustle and bustle and a breath of fresh air.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/SnqaB4uJ1FI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/jdUhP3noYG0/s320/cork+august+09+010.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366771263161881682" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/SnqaCGqA3mI/AAAAAAAAAKY/m17ur0Rwhps/s320/cork+august+09+009.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366771266902613602" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2914524508270943975-703467389282519203?l=megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com/feeds/703467389282519203/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2914524508270943975&amp;postID=703467389282519203&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2914524508270943975/posts/default/703467389282519203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2914524508270943975/posts/default/703467389282519203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com/2009/08/away-from-it-all.html' title='Away From it All'/><author><name>MTS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03480052995567014896</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QPOJdj_Z1EY/Tke258THADI/AAAAAAAAAfo/_JudOyQ4xyg/s220/meg.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/SnqaB4uJ1FI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/jdUhP3noYG0/s72-c/cork+august+09+010.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2914524508270943975.post-3852905557659811557</id><published>2009-07-30T10:36:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-07-30T10:45:24.477+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='moving'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='new apartment'/><title type='text'>Let Agreed</title><content type='html'>It's official! Hubs and I are movin' on up - out of our tiny one bed apartment and into a slightly bigger two bed (in the same neighborhood)! The lease was signed yesterday and we couldn't be happier to begin moving into our new place in just two short weeks. Pictures to come!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2914524508270943975-3852905557659811557?l=megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com/feeds/3852905557659811557/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2914524508270943975&amp;postID=3852905557659811557&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2914524508270943975/posts/default/3852905557659811557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2914524508270943975/posts/default/3852905557659811557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com/2009/07/let-agreed.html' title='Let Agreed'/><author><name>MTS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03480052995567014896</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QPOJdj_Z1EY/Tke258THADI/AAAAAAAAAfo/_JudOyQ4xyg/s220/meg.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2914524508270943975.post-1483732945940075972</id><published>2009-07-28T17:11:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-07-28T18:56:32.864+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Lovely Dublin Weekend</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Another lovely Dublin weekend out and about for hubs and I! We didn't do much but weekend flew by anyway. Saturday night we participated in a pub-quiz at the Waterloo to benefit a friend of Hubs going to India with Habitat for Humanity.  With the help of Simon and &lt;a href="http://itbeliz.blogspot.com/"&gt;Liz&lt;/a&gt; (and not much help from yours truly) we won first place! We proudly took home the bottle of [cheap] Brut champagne... yum!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Saturday was pretty low key. We strolled through the city stopping in a few shops, and even ran into good friends Larry and &lt;a href="http://bethmorrissey.wordpress.com/"&gt;Beth&lt;/a&gt;! Ha! Small city :-) We took a pit stop for a bite to eat at one of Dubliner's top rated spots Lolly and Cooks. The sandwich was just okay, but the lemon cupcake after (I know - totally not on the diet plan!) was divine!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/Sm8jwnqT9OI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/ZkmY0KNCrcI/s320/Trip+Home+09+002.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363544999408694498" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Pausing to admire the pretty door/bird/plant&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/Sm8jw64HJ6I/AAAAAAAAAKA/aBjVa4Wh0N4/s320/Trip+Home+09+007.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363545004566849442" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;While walking back home I was drawn to the local flower man and these glorious sunflowers! Just €10... They are now sitting on the kitchen table. Lovely :-)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Sunday we decided to take a walk (turned out to be a very looong walk) to scope out prospective apartments.  Our lease is up soon and we've been lurking on &lt;a href="http://www.daft.ie/"&gt;daft.ie&lt;/a&gt; so we were curious to see where our favorites were actually located.  One of the places we liked was very near the Irish Sea, so we took a stroll down Sandymount Strand.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/Sm8jxWDLoWI/AAAAAAAAAKI/TzH8fGFm4pI/s320/Trip+Home+09+008.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363545011861037410" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Sitting on the rocks by the Sea... Ahhhh...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;By the time we got home it started to rain and we were famished, so we didn't feel one bit bad staying in the rest of the evening and watching a few episodes of the last season of the Sopranos courtesy of Larry and Beth!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Now that's how to have a very pleasant weekend and not spend more than €20. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2914524508270943975-1483732945940075972?l=megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com/feeds/1483732945940075972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2914524508270943975&amp;postID=1483732945940075972&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2914524508270943975/posts/default/1483732945940075972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2914524508270943975/posts/default/1483732945940075972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com/2009/07/lovely-dublin-weekend.html' title='Lovely Dublin Weekend'/><author><name>MTS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03480052995567014896</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QPOJdj_Z1EY/Tke258THADI/AAAAAAAAAfo/_JudOyQ4xyg/s220/meg.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/Sm8jwnqT9OI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/ZkmY0KNCrcI/s72-c/Trip+Home+09+002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2914524508270943975.post-8996567803314739927</id><published>2009-07-17T11:16:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-07-17T11:28:12.597+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sugar'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='exercise'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weight gain'/><title type='text'>A Weighty Issue</title><content type='html'>It's official. I have gained almost 10 lbs since we moved here last September. I am not a happy camper. Granted, I know I came here a little underweight, and this extra 10 pounds doesn't put me overweight by any means. But this is my blog and I'll complain if I want to! I knew I'd put on a few extra when my jeans started to get tight. Never a good sign. I need to face the facts. I have been eating way too much sugar, and not working out hard enough. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Sooooo&lt;/span&gt;, time for action. No sugar for me for the next little while and time to amp up the exercise. This is my public statement, so if you see me pop a chocolate in my mouth you have permission smack me.  Off to find something healthy for lunch now...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2914524508270943975-8996567803314739927?l=megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com/feeds/8996567803314739927/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2914524508270943975&amp;postID=8996567803314739927&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2914524508270943975/posts/default/8996567803314739927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2914524508270943975/posts/default/8996567803314739927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com/2009/07/weighty-issue.html' title='A Weighty Issue'/><author><name>MTS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03480052995567014896</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QPOJdj_Z1EY/Tke258THADI/AAAAAAAAAfo/_JudOyQ4xyg/s220/meg.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2914524508270943975.post-4297156474235823955</id><published>2009-07-15T11:56:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-07-15T12:08:13.409+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hunger'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movie'/><title type='text'>Hunger</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Last night Hubs and I finally got around to watching &lt;i&gt;Hunger, &lt;/i&gt;the film about Bobby Sands and the hunger strike in the 1980s in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Nor'n&lt;/span&gt; Ireland. I have to say, I was a little afraid to watch it, because, it's one of those movies that you already know the ending and, well, it's depressing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/Sl23OgrZ4LI/AAAAAAAAAJw/LFencEBWgmo/s320/HUNGER.bmp" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 256px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358640591558795442" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;It was definitely depressing but &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;incredibly&lt;/span&gt; well done. There is a scene in particular that I thought was amazing. It was where Bobby is talking to the priest about his &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;decision&lt;/span&gt; to go on the strike. You can tell that the whole 15 minute scene was done in one take, with one camera. Really &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;powerful&lt;/span&gt; stuff.  I also found myself holding my breath because I could so easily imagine the stench of the prison cells... I definitely recommend the film. Go rent it. But I suggest not eating popcorn and chocolate during... you will feel bad. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2914524508270943975-4297156474235823955?l=megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com/feeds/4297156474235823955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2914524508270943975&amp;postID=4297156474235823955&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2914524508270943975/posts/default/4297156474235823955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2914524508270943975/posts/default/4297156474235823955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com/2009/07/hunger.html' title='Hunger'/><author><name>MTS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03480052995567014896</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QPOJdj_Z1EY/Tke258THADI/AAAAAAAAAfo/_JudOyQ4xyg/s220/meg.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/Sl23OgrZ4LI/AAAAAAAAAJw/LFencEBWgmo/s72-c/HUNGER.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2914524508270943975.post-873970041866101310</id><published>2009-07-13T12:01:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-07-13T12:33:15.269+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='american'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='date day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shopping'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movie'/><title type='text'>Our Very American Date</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Note: the following activities are not recommended for tourists.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hubs and I were missing home a bit last weekend so our Saturday was filled with some of the things we &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;associate&lt;/span&gt; with our home country.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We decided to take a short train ride to the &lt;a href="http://www.dundrum.ie/"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Dundrum&lt;/span&gt; Town Centre&lt;/a&gt; which boasts the only American-like mall that I know of in Ireland (aka: lots of stores, shops, a cinema and restaurants in one big building).  We first walked around the mall dreaming about buying a TV and an i-pod docking station (neither of which we have - yes, we are living in the dark ages).  After a couple hours of that we went to see the much anticipated &lt;a href="http://www.thebrunomovie.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Brüno&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/SlsW5orvgRI/AAAAAAAAAJo/VOuZ4w2e544/s320/bruno.bmp" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 216px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357901361116578066" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;The movie was exactly what we expected. Same format as his last movie, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Borat&lt;/span&gt;, and even more &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;lude&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;ridiculous&lt;/span&gt; and offensive! My jaw was pretty much on the floor throughout the whole movie - but I still thought it was hilarious. I just don't get how this wasn't an 18 and up film! There was a ton of full frontal and I sure as heck wouldn't want my 16 year old kid watching it! Yikes!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;After the movie we got dinner at the famous &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;TGI&lt;/span&gt; Friday's to round out our very American day. It wasn't very good though :-( I had a mushy veggie burger and Justin had a regular burger. He wasn't very impressed with his either. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;At about 7 pm we walked home in the very Irish rain. All in all it was a great day with my hubby (who, by the way, I've been married to for 10 months today!) !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2914524508270943975-873970041866101310?l=megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com/feeds/873970041866101310/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2914524508270943975&amp;postID=873970041866101310&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2914524508270943975/posts/default/873970041866101310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2914524508270943975/posts/default/873970041866101310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com/2009/07/our-very-american-date.html' title='Our Very American Date'/><author><name>MTS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03480052995567014896</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QPOJdj_Z1EY/Tke258THADI/AAAAAAAAAfo/_JudOyQ4xyg/s220/meg.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/SlsW5orvgRI/AAAAAAAAAJo/VOuZ4w2e544/s72-c/bruno.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2914524508270943975.post-5232727334937908887</id><published>2009-07-10T16:18:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-07-10T16:47:00.369+01:00</updated><title type='text'>60 things.... copied and pasted from Beth</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-size: 12px; line-height: 19px; "&gt;&lt;p style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0.7em; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.7em; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.6em; "&gt;The following survey was lovingly copied from my dear friend &lt;a href="http://bethmorrissey.wordpress.com/2009/07/10/60-things-you-cant-possibly-know-about-me/"&gt;Beth's&lt;/a&gt; blog. I got sick of looking at my previous depressing post!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0.7em; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.7em; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.6em; "&gt;60 Things You Can’t Possibly Know About Me&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0.7em; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.7em; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.6em; "&gt;1. What is in the back seat of your car right now?&lt;br /&gt;No car.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0.7em; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.7em; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.6em; "&gt;2. When was the last time you threw up?&lt;br /&gt;About a month ago from a tiny bout of the flu&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0.7em; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.7em; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.6em; "&gt;3. What’s your favorite word or phrase?&lt;br /&gt;Certainly. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0.7em; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.7em; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.6em; "&gt;4. Name 3 people who made you smile today?&lt;br /&gt;Hubs, my sister (via email), and a guy that delivered our new boardroom table at work. That one was probably a fake smile though. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0.7em; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.7em; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.6em; "&gt;5. What were you doing at 8 am this morning?&lt;br /&gt;Just getting up.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0.7em; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.7em; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.6em; "&gt;6. What were you doing 30 minutes ago?&lt;br /&gt;Downloading a new sitemap to our webmaster&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0.7em; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.7em; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.6em; "&gt;8. Have you ever been to a strip club?&lt;br /&gt;No.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0.7em; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.7em; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.6em; "&gt;9. What is the last thing you said aloud?&lt;br /&gt;Cool, thanks.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0.7em; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.7em; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.6em; "&gt;10. What is the best ice cream flavor?&lt;br /&gt;Ben &amp;amp; Jerry’s Oatmeal cookie chunk (sadly it's in the flavour graveyard now) :(&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0.7em; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.7em; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.6em; "&gt;11. What was the last thing you had to drink?&lt;br /&gt;Water.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0.7em; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.7em; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.6em; "&gt;12. What are you wearing right now?&lt;br /&gt;Skinny jeans, rolled up, birks, a coral t-shirt and black cardi&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0.7em; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.7em; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.6em; "&gt;13. What was the last thing you ate?&lt;br /&gt;Strawberry yogurt&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0.7em; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.7em; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.6em; "&gt;14. Have you bought any new clothing items this week?&lt;br /&gt;I bought shoes from Karen Millen last Sunday (they were 70% off!!)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0.7em; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.7em; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.6em; "&gt;15. When was the last time you ran?&lt;br /&gt;I don't run so much anymore. I walk. I frequently run across the street though. I hate waiting for the pedestrian green light.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0.7em; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.7em; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.6em; "&gt;16. What’s the last sporting event you watched?&lt;br /&gt;Hub's football game&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0.7em; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.7em; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.6em; "&gt;17. If you could go anywhere in the world, where would you go?&lt;br /&gt;I want to go to Italy right now, and stay for 2 weeks.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0.7em; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.7em; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.6em; "&gt;19. Ever go camping?&lt;br /&gt;I love not camping. I did love it back in the day though!! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0.7em; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.7em; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.6em; "&gt;20. Have you ever lost anything down a toilet?&lt;br /&gt;Um, yes, actually last weekend I dropped my phone in a toilet at Stephen's Green Shopping Centre. And I stuck my hand in to retrieve it. It was the grossest thing ever, but my phone survived. Don't worry it's been disinfected!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0.7em; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.7em; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.6em; "&gt;22. What is your guilty pleasure?&lt;br /&gt;What isn’t?  I love to read teen fiction, and watch sappy chick flicks, and will flip through any magazine ever printed.  And eat chocolate while doing all of these things. (Beth - I'm leaving your answer because it is perfect!)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0.7em; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.7em; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.6em; "&gt;23. Do you use smiley faces on the computer a lot?&lt;br /&gt;All. The. Time. :-D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0.7em; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.7em; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.6em; "&gt;24. Do you drink your soda from a straw?&lt;br /&gt;If I have the choice, I always opt for a straw.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0.7em; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.7em; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.6em; "&gt;25. What did your last text message say?&lt;br /&gt;"OK hubs, love u!"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0.7em; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.7em; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.6em; "&gt;26. Are you someone’s best friend?&lt;br /&gt;Yes.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0.7em; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.7em; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.6em; "&gt;27. What are you doing tomorrow?&lt;br /&gt;Going for a walk with Kara in the morn, then going to Dundrum for some shopping and a movie&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0.7em; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.7em; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.6em; "&gt;28. Where is your mom right now?&lt;br /&gt;Probably at her house. She has Fridays off, the lucky thing.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0.7em; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.7em; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.6em; "&gt;29. Look to your left, what do you see?&lt;br /&gt;Susan's desk and other office type things.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0.7em; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.7em; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.6em; "&gt;30. What color is your watch?&lt;br /&gt;Silver&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0.7em; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.7em; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.6em; "&gt;31. What do you think of when you think of Australia?&lt;br /&gt;Justin's Aunt Di - one of the most awesome people I've ever met! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0.7em; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.7em; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.6em; "&gt;32. Ever ridden on a roller coaster?&lt;br /&gt;Yes.  A small one that Rob tried to tell me was “tiny” and then really wasn’t.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0.7em; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.7em; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.6em; "&gt;33. Birthstone?&lt;br /&gt;Topaz. I used to hate it but I really love it now! P.S. Beth, pearls are awesome and so classic!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0.7em; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.7em; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.6em; "&gt;34. Do you go in at a fast food place or just hit the drive through?&lt;br /&gt;Car or not, we normally go in. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0.7em; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.7em; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.6em; "&gt;35. Do you have any friends on Facebook that you actually hate?&lt;br /&gt;No.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0.7em; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.7em; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.6em; "&gt;36. Do you have a dog?&lt;br /&gt;No, not enough room in our place :(&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0.7em; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.7em; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.6em; "&gt;37. Last person you talked to on the phone?&lt;br /&gt;Boardroom table guy&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0.7em; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.7em; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.6em; "&gt;38. Have you met anyone famous?&lt;br /&gt;Yes.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0.7em; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.7em; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.6em; "&gt;39. Any plans today?&lt;br /&gt;Finnish work, go home eat curry for dinner and watch a movie.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0.7em; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.7em; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.6em; "&gt;40. From whom did you get this?&lt;br /&gt;Stole it from Beth&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0.7em; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.7em; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.6em; "&gt;41. Are you happy?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0.7em; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.7em; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.6em; "&gt;Yes.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0.7em; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.7em; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.6em; "&gt;42. Where are you right now?&lt;br /&gt;In the office&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0.7em; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.7em; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.6em; "&gt;43. Biggest annoyance in your life right now?&lt;br /&gt;My J-O-B&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0.7em; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.7em; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.6em; "&gt;44. Last song listened to?&lt;br /&gt;I don't remember.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0.7em; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.7em; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.6em; "&gt;45. Last movie you saw?&lt;br /&gt;The Jane Austen Book Club, and I loved it!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0.7em; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.7em; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.6em; "&gt;46. Are you allergic to anything?&lt;br /&gt;Nope, not to my knowledge.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0.7em; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.7em; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.6em; "&gt;47. Favorite pair of shoes you wear all the time?&lt;br /&gt;My birks are becoming my faves. They are the most comfortable shoes I own. I also enjoy my yellow patent flats.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0.7em; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.7em; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.6em; "&gt;48. Are you jealous of anyone?&lt;br /&gt;Not really.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0.7em; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.7em; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.6em; "&gt;49. Are you married?&lt;br /&gt;Yes.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0.7em; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.7em; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.6em; "&gt;50. Is anyone jealous of you?&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't possibly know that.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0.7em; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.7em; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.6em; "&gt;51. What time is it?&lt;br /&gt;4:44 GMT.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0.7em; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.7em; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.6em; "&gt;52. Do any of your friends have children?&lt;br /&gt;Yes.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0.7em; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.7em; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.6em; "&gt;53. Do you eat healthy?&lt;br /&gt;I try to, but sometimes I fall off the wagon!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0.7em; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.7em; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.6em; "&gt;54. What do you usually do during the day?&lt;br /&gt;Work.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0.7em; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.7em; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.6em; "&gt;55. Do you hate anyone right now?&lt;br /&gt;No.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0.7em; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.7em; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.6em; "&gt;56. Do you use the word ‘hello’ daily?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0.7em; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.7em; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.6em; "&gt;I would say I do most days&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0.7em; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.7em; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.6em; "&gt;57. How many kids do you want when you’re older?&lt;br /&gt;As many as I’m meant to have.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0.7em; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.7em; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.6em; "&gt;58. How old will you be turning on your next birthday?&lt;br /&gt;26&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0.7em; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.7em; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.6em; "&gt;59. Have you ever been to Six Flags?&lt;br /&gt;Nope - Cedar Point is where it's at!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0.7em; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.7em; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.6em; "&gt;60. How did you get one of your scars?&lt;br /&gt;Bunionectomy&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2914524508270943975-5232727334937908887?l=megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com/feeds/5232727334937908887/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2914524508270943975&amp;postID=5232727334937908887&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2914524508270943975/posts/default/5232727334937908887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2914524508270943975/posts/default/5232727334937908887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com/2009/07/60-things-copied-and-pasted-from-beth.html' title='60 things.... copied and pasted from Beth'/><author><name>MTS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03480052995567014896</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QPOJdj_Z1EY/Tke258THADI/AAAAAAAAAfo/_JudOyQ4xyg/s220/meg.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2914524508270943975.post-6925953196927413142</id><published>2009-06-30T19:03:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-06-30T19:12:26.678+01:00</updated><title type='text'>He would be 18 today...</title><content type='html'>My brother James, that is. My mom had James when I was 7 years old, and he came three weeks early - seemingly the picture of health. After a short while the doctors realised something was wrong and whisked him away for tests. They found out he had a serious heart defect that would require open heart &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;surgery&lt;/span&gt; when he was a fragile two weeks old. He died on the operating table that day, but in his two weeks of life he was loved and held, sung to and rocked by his mom and dad and sisters. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's best not to try to understand why things like this happen, but to hope that one day we'll meet again in a better place. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Happy Birthday, little angel!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2914524508270943975-6925953196927413142?l=megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com/feeds/6925953196927413142/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2914524508270943975&amp;postID=6925953196927413142&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2914524508270943975/posts/default/6925953196927413142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2914524508270943975/posts/default/6925953196927413142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com/2009/06/he-would-be-18-today.html' title='He would be 18 today...'/><author><name>MTS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03480052995567014896</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QPOJdj_Z1EY/Tke258THADI/AAAAAAAAAfo/_JudOyQ4xyg/s220/meg.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2914524508270943975.post-2286875115719703512</id><published>2009-06-30T09:13:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-06-30T09:35:16.867+01:00</updated><title type='text'>My dad, the hero</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; "&gt;I know - another post about my dad so soon after Father's Day! But the following event is just too amazing not to share... in my dad's words....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;"Last week a friend and co-worker came in to work and had a heart attack at the time clock. It was a team effort, but I placed the pad of the AED on him. He was in fibrillation. I shocked him once, then did 4 cycles of CPR. Thank God he came back to us. Stressful, but thankful of how it turned out. They e-vacted him to GR, inserted a stint and is doing well now (except for the crack ribs) Just did what I was trained to do."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;h3 style="margin:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;overflow-x: hidden;overflow-y: hidden" ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}"&gt;&lt;span style=" font-weight:normal;font-family:Georgia;color:black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I'm so proud of him! Not many people would be able to be so calm under pre&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 19px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;ssure.... Also, hats off to the other guys responsible for helping to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;resu&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 19px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;scitate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;the heart-attack victim.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;color:black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Here's another picture of the man of the hour. This photo was taken at the Grand Rapids Airport when my dad returned back from his time in Iraq.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/SknNLvxiLlI/AAAAAAAAAJg/7RgthlvsJvI/s320/DadIraq.bmp" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353035233793027666" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2914524508270943975-2286875115719703512?l=megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com/feeds/2286875115719703512/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2914524508270943975&amp;postID=2286875115719703512&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2914524508270943975/posts/default/2286875115719703512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2914524508270943975/posts/default/2286875115719703512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com/2009/06/my-dad-hero.html' title='My dad, the hero'/><author><name>MTS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03480052995567014896</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QPOJdj_Z1EY/Tke258THADI/AAAAAAAAAfo/_JudOyQ4xyg/s220/meg.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/SknNLvxiLlI/AAAAAAAAAJg/7RgthlvsJvI/s72-c/DadIraq.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2914524508270943975.post-8114853613227861054</id><published>2009-06-28T10:51:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-06-28T11:15:40.979+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='date night'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fashion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wine'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='irish people'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>Date Night</title><content type='html'>It had been a while since the Hubs and I had a designated date night at a nice restaurant so we decided we would start dressing up and going out the last weekend of every month (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;, that's when payday is).  Last night was the start of our new tradition; we decided on &lt;a href="http://www.hugos.ie/"&gt;Hugo's&lt;/a&gt; on Marion Row. We've passed by this quaint restaurant with the light turquoise front multiple times, and have been meaning to go for a while.  Oh - I should also tell you what I wore, because I had it planned out for the whole week! &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Royal blue Banana Republic shift dress&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Black tights&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cream heels (tall &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;mary&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;janes&lt;/span&gt;) from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Topshop&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Long string of pearls&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nice, no?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, back to Hugo's. We stepped inside and were very impressed by the "old world" atmosphere. In fact, it was so old world that it was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;literally&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;boiling&lt;/span&gt; in there! No &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;air conditioning&lt;/span&gt; (per usual in Dublin). We didn't complain much about that, though, and enjoyed the chilled white wine, which cooled us down a bit. We both had the calamari to start (which we agreed was the best part of this visit) and then hubs had the steak and I had the duck for our mains. We weren't blown away, but it was pretty &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;tasty&lt;/span&gt; all in all. We didn't linger in the restaurant too long because of the heat, so we got the check and went for a stroll through Stephen's Green and down Grafton St.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;At this point, we were so satisfied... we were full of yummy food, enjoying the wonderful weather and each other's company. And then... as we were coming up Dawson St. past &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Hodgis&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Figgus&lt;/span&gt; (a great bookstore) Justin got stopped by an older Irish gent who started talking about one of the books in the window. After about 15 minutes, I walked over to gather my husband and move on, but this guy would NOT stop talking! We tried to leave, by saying politely "we better be going..." etc. but he would keep us there by saying "oh, just one more thing." He mentioned how he loves Americans, probably because they are too polite to say "SHUT UP AND LEAVE ME ALONE, MAN!" Like an Irish person would no doubt do.  So, after listening to this man's &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;monologue&lt;/span&gt; for about 50 minutes total we were finally able to escape.  What a pleasant end to our date night! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2914524508270943975-8114853613227861054?l=megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com/feeds/8114853613227861054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2914524508270943975&amp;postID=8114853613227861054&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2914524508270943975/posts/default/8114853613227861054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2914524508270943975/posts/default/8114853613227861054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com/2009/06/date-night.html' title='Date Night'/><author><name>MTS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03480052995567014896</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QPOJdj_Z1EY/Tke258THADI/AAAAAAAAAfo/_JudOyQ4xyg/s220/meg.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2914524508270943975.post-57608316303537105</id><published>2009-06-26T09:49:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-06-26T09:58:16.250+01:00</updated><title type='text'>One with Nature</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/SkSLvDPx3AI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/rDfIsC9QVWY/s1600-h/yoga+in+the+park.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 141px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/SkSLvDPx3AI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/rDfIsC9QVWY/s200/yoga+in+the+park.bmp" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351555897664592898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After a two+ year hiatus from practicing yoga, I am back at it. And let me tell you, it feels great. Yoga is the best way to relax naturally and relive tension you didn't even know you had. The best part about this particular class is that it is outdoors! What better way to meditate than breathing in the fresh air in a gorgeous setting. Also a bonus: the instructor, &lt;a href="http://www.outdooryoga.ie/"&gt;Matt&lt;/a&gt;, is wonderful! He does classes at both Herbert Park (very close to my work and home) and Stephen's Green (in the city centre) a few days a week and on Saturdays. I am standing taller and breathing easier already :-)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2914524508270943975-57608316303537105?l=megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com/feeds/57608316303537105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2914524508270943975&amp;postID=57608316303537105&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2914524508270943975/posts/default/57608316303537105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2914524508270943975/posts/default/57608316303537105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com/2009/06/one-with-nature.html' title='One with Nature'/><author><name>MTS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03480052995567014896</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QPOJdj_Z1EY/Tke258THADI/AAAAAAAAAfo/_JudOyQ4xyg/s220/meg.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/SkSLvDPx3AI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/rDfIsC9QVWY/s72-c/yoga+in+the+park.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2914524508270943975.post-3005450712801889240</id><published>2009-06-22T09:09:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-06-22T09:22:48.758+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Most Valuable Husband - I mean Player</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/Sj8_KUM520I/AAAAAAAAAJI/lLo_9nOg5kI/s1600-h/justinfootball.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 119px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/Sj8_KUM520I/AAAAAAAAAJI/lLo_9nOg5kI/s200/justinfootball.bmp" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350064328793512770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Congratulations to my super athletic husband for winning the title of MVP for his season of American Football at Trinity College. I am so proud! My hubby managed to balance a full time PhD, 2 part time jobs and a [sometimes needy] wife for 8 months straight! &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Love you baby!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2914524508270943975-3005450712801889240?l=megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com/feeds/3005450712801889240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2914524508270943975&amp;postID=3005450712801889240&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2914524508270943975/posts/default/3005450712801889240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2914524508270943975/posts/default/3005450712801889240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com/2009/06/most-valuable-husband-i-mean-player.html' title='Most Valuable Husband - I mean Player'/><author><name>MTS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03480052995567014896</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QPOJdj_Z1EY/Tke258THADI/AAAAAAAAAfo/_JudOyQ4xyg/s220/meg.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/Sj8_KUM520I/AAAAAAAAAJI/lLo_9nOg5kI/s72-c/justinfootball.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2914524508270943975.post-1238838621544550867</id><published>2009-06-21T14:03:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-06-21T14:17:17.853+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Father's Day!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Happy Father's Day to the best Dad I know. A dad that just married married off both daughters within 9 months time. A dad that has been mercilessly picked on by a female dominated household for 25 years (Even our pets were girls)! A dad that taught me to horseback ride, how to defend myself (using ME as the test dummy!), how to survive in the wilderness... and countless other life lessons. Here's to you Dad, thank for all the great memories.  I love you :-)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/Sj4xucJPvXI/AAAAAAAAAI4/82d6xixgasM/s320/StPats.bmp" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349768081261444466" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333333;"&gt;St. Patrick's Day at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Z's&lt;/span&gt; 2008&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/Sj4xuMqZeNI/AAAAAAAAAIw/yK_kg1opS48/s320/ChristmasCigar.bmp" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349768077105526994" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333333;"&gt;The boys enjoying a Christmas Cigar in 2007&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/Sj4xt4A405I/AAAAAAAAAIo/0UafWJ6HRkg/s320/Yosemite.bmp" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 185px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349768071562711954" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333333;"&gt;A family Vacation to Yosemite, 2000(?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2914524508270943975-1238838621544550867?l=megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com/feeds/1238838621544550867/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2914524508270943975&amp;postID=1238838621544550867&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2914524508270943975/posts/default/1238838621544550867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2914524508270943975/posts/default/1238838621544550867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com/2009/06/happy-fathers-day.html' title='Happy Father&apos;s Day!'/><author><name>MTS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03480052995567014896</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QPOJdj_Z1EY/Tke258THADI/AAAAAAAAAfo/_JudOyQ4xyg/s220/meg.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/Sj4xucJPvXI/AAAAAAAAAI4/82d6xixgasM/s72-c/StPats.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2914524508270943975.post-6540609151712580844</id><published>2009-06-05T04:45:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-06-05T04:58:09.583+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sunshine'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ireland'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='home'/><title type='text'>Chasing Sunshine</title><content type='html'>If you didn't know already, Ireland has been basking in the glorious sun for about a week now. That's 7 DAYS without rain. Or clouds for that matter! Some say that was our summer and to prepare for a June, July &amp;amp; August of rain and mist. Well, I'm not quite ready for summer to be over, so if you need me I'll be chasing the sunshine to Michigan, USA. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;P.S. Yes, it is 4:45 in the morning here. I am too excited to sleep. In a matter of hours I get to see some of my favorite people on Earth:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/SiiXP-S21hI/AAAAAAAAAIg/ApAdtx8wdRs/s320/fam2" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343687258551014930" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;If you're wondering why we're wearing the same shirts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;This was my mom &amp;amp; dad's 25th anniversary trip to Chicago&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;(Picture taken at Train Station in Battle Creek)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2914524508270943975-6540609151712580844?l=megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com/feeds/6540609151712580844/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2914524508270943975&amp;postID=6540609151712580844&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2914524508270943975/posts/default/6540609151712580844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2914524508270943975/posts/default/6540609151712580844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com/2009/06/chasing-sunshine.html' title='Chasing Sunshine'/><author><name>MTS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03480052995567014896</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QPOJdj_Z1EY/Tke258THADI/AAAAAAAAAfo/_JudOyQ4xyg/s220/meg.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/SiiXP-S21hI/AAAAAAAAAIg/ApAdtx8wdRs/s72-c/fam2' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2914524508270943975.post-779906096271295648</id><published>2009-05-31T21:44:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-31T21:57:15.989+01:00</updated><title type='text'>This is Bliss</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;This is the epitome of our bank holiday weekend. Lots of sun and relaxation! This is the life!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/SiLuaGvg5HI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/Tg6u84S-omg/s320/Dublin+038.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342094240268739698" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/SiLvFFaCYXI/AAAAAAAAAIY/rdMJNqfndFo/s320/Dublin+033.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342094978644599154" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2914524508270943975-779906096271295648?l=megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com/feeds/779906096271295648/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2914524508270943975&amp;postID=779906096271295648&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2914524508270943975/posts/default/779906096271295648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2914524508270943975/posts/default/779906096271295648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com/2009/05/this-is-bliss.html' title='This is Bliss'/><author><name>MTS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03480052995567014896</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QPOJdj_Z1EY/Tke258THADI/AAAAAAAAAfo/_JudOyQ4xyg/s220/meg.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/SiLuaGvg5HI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/Tg6u84S-omg/s72-c/Dublin+038.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2914524508270943975.post-3074321319540054769</id><published>2009-05-27T15:59:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-27T16:02:06.299+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Woe is Me</title><content type='html'>I woke up with a headache that has not gone away.  And now the cleaning lady is in the office making all sorts of noise and wearing more perfume than any person should ever wear. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I really just want Friday, June 5th to be here already. That is my magic day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hopefully my trip to the gym will get some enorphins flowing and make me a happy person again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2914524508270943975-3074321319540054769?l=megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com/feeds/3074321319540054769/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2914524508270943975&amp;postID=3074321319540054769&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2914524508270943975/posts/default/3074321319540054769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2914524508270943975/posts/default/3074321319540054769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com/2009/05/woe-is-me.html' title='Woe is Me'/><author><name>MTS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03480052995567014896</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QPOJdj_Z1EY/Tke258THADI/AAAAAAAAAfo/_JudOyQ4xyg/s220/meg.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2914524508270943975.post-7757831205493803646</id><published>2009-05-26T16:25:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-26T16:35:58.375+01:00</updated><title type='text'>My new Nickname</title><content type='html'>So, I have a new nickname, given to me by one of my very dear friends, &lt;a href="http://itbeliz.blogspot.com/"&gt;Liz&lt;/a&gt;. I know you're dying to know what it is:&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Meggles.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Love it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thanks Liz! Also, Thanks for inviting me to your awesome Hen Party in Copenhagen. I loved every bit of it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/ShwL5LkNCgI/AAAAAAAAAII/JU3_wvZdbso/s320/Copenhagen+007.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340156335139654146" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Finally en route to Denmark after a 5 hour delay!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/ShwL4x17wTI/AAAAAAAAAIA/nRfyzKYKBeQ/s320/Copenhagen+030.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340156328234697010" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Lovely Copenhagen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2914524508270943975-7757831205493803646?l=megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com/feeds/7757831205493803646/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2914524508270943975&amp;postID=7757831205493803646&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2914524508270943975/posts/default/7757831205493803646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2914524508270943975/posts/default/7757831205493803646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com/2009/05/my-new-nickname.html' title='My new Nickname'/><author><name>MTS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03480052995567014896</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QPOJdj_Z1EY/Tke258THADI/AAAAAAAAAfo/_JudOyQ4xyg/s220/meg.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/ShwL5LkNCgI/AAAAAAAAAII/JU3_wvZdbso/s72-c/Copenhagen+007.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2914524508270943975.post-1217627945382543830</id><published>2009-05-08T11:06:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-08T11:28:26.950+01:00</updated><title type='text'>The ABCs of moi</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: Trebuchet; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;div&gt;Stolen from Liz and Beth :-)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Artistic Talent: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Let's put it this way, In eighth grade my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;BFF&lt;/span&gt; Laura and I made a lemon still life out of Styrofoam. I also made an awesome paper &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;mache&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;giraffe&lt;/span&gt; that won first prize at the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Ionia&lt;/span&gt; Free Fair, and someone wanted to buy it. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Hmm&lt;/span&gt;... maybe I should rethink my career choice...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;Birthplace:&lt;/span&gt; Grand Rapids, MI&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;Career Aspirations at Age 6:&lt;/span&gt; I wanted to be a movie star, of course. My sister wanted to be "the sister of a famous movie star." I think she had the right idea - leech off someone e&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;lse's&lt;/span&gt; fame and fortune!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;Dreams, Recurring:&lt;/span&gt; I remember one particular one that a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;werewolf&lt;/span&gt; was chasing me through an old warehouse... frightening!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;Elementary School, name of:&lt;/span&gt; Boyce, Jefferson, &amp;amp; Rather. Same town, though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;Fabrics and Materials, favorite to wear on body:&lt;/span&gt; Anything that is 100% natural. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Polyester&lt;/span&gt; is the devil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;Gym, work out at one?:&lt;/span&gt; Sure do. It's called Jackie Skelly. Sounds pretty girlie huh? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;Happy Memory: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Weekends at "the property," summer deck nights at mom &amp;amp; dad's, my wedding day. Sorry, I can't pick just one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;Introvert or Extrovert?:&lt;/span&gt; I can't pick. Some days I'm an extrovert and others I'm an absolute introvert.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;Jewelry/Trinkets Worn Regularly:&lt;/span&gt; The only piece of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;jewelry&lt;/span&gt; I wear regularly is my engagement ring and wedding band&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;Killer App, Favorite:&lt;/span&gt; Olive oil and bread&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;Latest Book Read:&lt;/span&gt; Just finished We Need To Talk About Kevin - &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;excellent&lt;/span&gt; read.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;Medications (Rx), regular: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;None at the moment&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;Nickname(s), current:&lt;/span&gt; Meg, and a million other variations of Megan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;Operating System of Choice (for desktop): &lt;/span&gt;Windows &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;XP&lt;/span&gt; (Suck it, Vista.) &lt;--------- exactly, Liz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;Pets, current:&lt;/span&gt; None, that's sad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: Trebuchet; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;Q-word, favorite: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Quite&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;Role Models, current:&lt;/span&gt; Grandma Terry and mom &amp;amp; dad&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sleepwear, typical:&lt;/span&gt; Pajama bottoms and a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;cami&lt;/span&gt; or t-shirt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;Typing Speed:&lt;/span&gt; I have no clue. But I don't not type with my fingers on the right keys which probably hinders my performance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;University Degree(s): &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Bachelor of Science in Interpersonal &amp;amp; Public Communication&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;Vegetarian, are you one:&lt;/span&gt; I love eating animals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;Weather, favorite:&lt;/span&gt; Sunny, dry, and 75 degrees &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Farenheit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;X-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;e's&lt;/span&gt; you're on speaking terms with, numbers/percentage of:&lt;/span&gt; Zero.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;Yard/Rummage Sales, do you go?:&lt;/span&gt; Love them! You never know what treasures you'll find.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;Zen Moments:&lt;/span&gt; Being on a boat on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Higgin's&lt;/span&gt; Lake. At the end of the day in hubs' arms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2914524508270943975-1217627945382543830?l=megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com/feeds/1217627945382543830/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2914524508270943975&amp;postID=1217627945382543830&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2914524508270943975/posts/default/1217627945382543830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2914524508270943975/posts/default/1217627945382543830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com/2009/05/abcs-of-moi.html' title='The ABCs of moi'/><author><name>MTS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03480052995567014896</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QPOJdj_Z1EY/Tke258THADI/AAAAAAAAAfo/_JudOyQ4xyg/s220/meg.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2914524508270943975.post-4213062282565823277</id><published>2009-04-18T16:07:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-04-18T16:13:38.880+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Home Sweet Home</title><content type='html'>Things I can't wait to do/eat/see when I'm back in Michigan in June (in no particular order)&lt;div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Jimmy Johns Beach Club&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Little &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Caesar's&lt;/span&gt; Hot &amp;amp; Ready pizza&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Deck night with mom &amp;amp; dad&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Meeting baby Penelope&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Kelly's wedding&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Target&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Meijer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Banana Republic&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Wendy's&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;On the Border &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Edy's slow churned ice cream&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Warm weather&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Lake Michigan&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hurry up and get here, June!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2914524508270943975-4213062282565823277?l=megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com/feeds/4213062282565823277/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2914524508270943975&amp;postID=4213062282565823277&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2914524508270943975/posts/default/4213062282565823277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2914524508270943975/posts/default/4213062282565823277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com/2009/04/home-sweet-home.html' title='Home Sweet Home'/><author><name>MTS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03480052995567014896</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QPOJdj_Z1EY/Tke258THADI/AAAAAAAAAfo/_JudOyQ4xyg/s220/meg.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2914524508270943975.post-711133135972982703</id><published>2009-04-16T11:31:00.018+01:00</published><updated>2009-04-16T13:05:56.254+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Easter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weekend'/><title type='text'>I Live for the Weekend</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;And now for the update you've all been waiting for...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Hubs and I had an exceptional long Easter weekend.  For me, the weekend started on Thursday night when CM and I went to see a movie. We meant to go see &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Two Lovers...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/SecUKI66bRI/AAAAAAAAAHY/GP91yA5Link/s320/two-lovers-movie-poster-1.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 248px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325247248814730514" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;But I totally screwed up and got the times wrong. Silly me. There weren't many other choices so we ended up seeing &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;The Boat that Rock&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;ed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/SecLEU5-v0I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/-xM1M86g2rw/s320/boat_that_rocked_poster-341x500.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 268px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325237253348179778" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Which CM had already seen. I felt like such a dummy. Anyway - it was a pretty good movie. Funny and different from anything I've seen recently. All you stateside friends will have to wait until August to judge for yourself :-) (Finally, a movie I can see BEFORE you!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Friday was another great day. Woke up to do some cleaning (boring I know, but seeing as I'm domestically disabled, I like to point these things out). Went for an awesome lunch with &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;KD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; and new friend LT at &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Roly's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; cafe which turned out to be both inexpensive and delicious (a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;rarity&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; in these parts)! We decided we were not done enjoying each others company so we wandered into town (but not without some photos along the way...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/SecN2d53dtI/AAAAAAAAAGo/7Jm9KtupbFs/s200/Dublin+Spring+004.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325240313780336338" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-size:13px;"&gt;Pretty &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-size:13px;"&gt;cherry tree on &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-size:13px;"&gt;Baggot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-size:13px;"&gt; St.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/SecNTLDSykI/AAAAAAAAAGg/jSVDnYfAGY0/s200/Dublin+Spring+003.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325239707424180802" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;KD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;, LT &amp;amp; myself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;We had a wonderful afternoon wandering around the shops on and around Grafton St.  We even got free makeovers from the Bare Minerals people at &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;BT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;2! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;KD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;, being the social butterfly that she is, had to run off to another engagement, but LT and I started the quest to find &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;alcohol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; on Good Friday (the whole city is dry on this day) we are fully aware of the sinners that we are! We were unsuccessful in our mission, so we went back to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;LT's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; apartment where there was beer and wine &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;aplenty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;. I meant to stay for a short while... but was having too much fun with the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Googlers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/Secb16s3_WI/AAAAAAAAAH4/G9v69lz8FKw/s320/Dublin+Spring+021.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325255697493392738" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Eventually I made it home (via taxi) and hoped that my head wouldn't hurt too badly for Hub's football game the next day!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Thankfully I woke up with only a mild headache and sour &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;stomach&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;next&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; day, and since it was self inflicted, I didn't complain. Time for the big game! I made the trip to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Santry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; (all the way in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;BFE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;) with &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;KH's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; brother (also &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;KH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;). Thankfully it was perfect weather for a good &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;ol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;' American football game (I'm sort of a fair-weather fan). The Trinity boys lost the game but will play UCD again two more times in the next couple of weeks.  I think they can pull it off!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/SecUuaCOJVI/AAAAAAAAAHg/6UK4At6IxLw/s200/P4110315.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325247871884076370" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/SecUuqlFw5I/AAAAAAAAAHo/6K2UPn0h37w/s200/P4110345.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325247876325294994" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/SecSZkN5qrI/AAAAAAAAAHA/H56fwlBuS6M/s200/P4110335.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325245314816912050" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Easter Sunday we were invited to join &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;KD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &amp;amp; TB for a lovely Easter dinner (along with &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;TB's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; mom and sister). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;KD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; was the perfect hostess, serving up delicious lamb and salmon. YUM! I made sure to inform everyone that the lamb we were eating was a male. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Apparently&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;farmers only need one ram per 50 sheep, so the little boy lambs are the poor cute things taken to slaughter. So cute, but so delicious.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;We sent the boys out to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Kiely's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; to get ice, but I guess they had to make it fresh... it took them about an hour to get home. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/SecXyCg0FrI/AAAAAAAAAHw/zoz826G57bk/s320/Dublin+Spring+038.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325251232824301234" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;TB &amp;amp; Hubs (out for ice)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Thank you for a wonderful time! It's people like you that make being away from family on holidays much more bearable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Most of Monday (had work off this day as well) was spent cleaning and relaxing, not to mention dreading the workweek, albeit a short one, ahead. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;And now it's almost the weekend again - hooray!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2914524508270943975-711133135972982703?l=megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com/feeds/711133135972982703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2914524508270943975&amp;postID=711133135972982703&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2914524508270943975/posts/default/711133135972982703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2914524508270943975/posts/default/711133135972982703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-live-for-weekend.html' title='I Live for the Weekend'/><author><name>MTS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03480052995567014896</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QPOJdj_Z1EY/Tke258THADI/AAAAAAAAAfo/_JudOyQ4xyg/s220/meg.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/SecUKI66bRI/AAAAAAAAAHY/GP91yA5Link/s72-c/two-lovers-movie-poster-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2914524508270943975.post-2247121106938035003</id><published>2009-04-08T16:58:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-04-08T17:34:01.040+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Megology</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande'; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; "&gt;&lt;div&gt;Due to a lack of inspiration: A fun survey completed by yours truly. YOU do it too!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Let others know a bit more about yourself, re-post this as '&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;ology&lt;/span&gt;' followed by your name.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;FOODOLOGY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is your salad dressing of choice?&lt;br /&gt;Ranch (Hidden Valley) and boy do I miss it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is your favourite sit down restaurant?&lt;br /&gt;Maia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What food could you eat every day for two weeks and not get sick of?&lt;br /&gt;Ice cream&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What are your pizza toppings of choice?&lt;br /&gt;I love a slice loaded with yummy veggies, but particularly enjoy mushroom, tomato, feta &amp;amp; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;spinach&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do you put on your toast?&lt;br /&gt;These days butter and honey. I've also been known to spread peanut butter and  add sliced bananas. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TECHNOLOGY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How many televisions are in your house?&lt;br /&gt;ZERO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What color cell phone do you have?&lt;br /&gt;Black with a little bit of blue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you have an &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;iPod&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I've been meaning to update it, actually.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande'; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BIOLOGY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you right or left-handed?&lt;br /&gt;Right&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever had anything removed from your body?&lt;br /&gt;A mole from my arm when I was a baby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is the last heavy item you lifted?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Ummm&lt;/span&gt;... I carried home a pretty heavy bag of groceries the other day. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever been knocked unconscious?&lt;br /&gt;Yes. It was not my finest moment. I was playing flag football in 9&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; grade gym class and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;accidentally&lt;/span&gt; ran into the wall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;BULLOLOGY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If it were possible, would you want to know the day you were going to die?&lt;br /&gt;Nope not one bit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you could change your name, what would you change it to?&lt;br /&gt;Although I don't love my name, I would never change it. It's part of who I am :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would you drink an entire bottle of hot sauce for $1000?&lt;br /&gt;You bet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;DUMBOLOGY&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How many pairs of flip-flops do you own?&lt;br /&gt;I used to own several in college. Now I'm down to one pair. And I only wear them at the beach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last time you had a run in with the cops?&lt;br /&gt;I can't even remember.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last person you talked to?&lt;br /&gt;I just spoke with my boss via the phone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last person you hugged?&lt;br /&gt;Hubs, this morning when I was leaving for work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;FAVORITOLOGY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Season?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Autumn&lt;/span&gt;. I hate that winter comes after it, but love everything else about the season. The smells, the temperature, the colours, I could go on and on!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Holiday?&lt;br /&gt;Thanksgiving&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day of the week?&lt;br /&gt;Friday nights are my fave! The whole weekend is ahead :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;CURRENTOLOGY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Missing someone?&lt;br /&gt;Always!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mood?&lt;br /&gt;Mostly happy &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What are you listening to?&lt;br /&gt;Just people moving around upstairs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watching?&lt;br /&gt;The clouds roll in and the pretty tree in bloom outside my office window.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Worrying about?&lt;br /&gt;The Irish budget&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;RANDOMOLOGY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First place you went this morning?&lt;br /&gt;Off to work at 9am&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is the last movie you saw?&lt;br /&gt;In the Cinema - &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Doubt&lt;/span&gt; with Meryl &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Streep&lt;/span&gt; (excellent, by the way!) On DVD -&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Singin&lt;/span&gt;' in the Rain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you smile often?&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I'm American&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sleeping Alone Tonight?&lt;br /&gt;No :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OTHER-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;OLOGY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you always answer your phone?&lt;br /&gt;Generally, unless I'm with a friend. It would be rude to answer, in my opinion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4:00 in the morning and you get a text. Who is it?&lt;br /&gt;I don't get texts at the hour. My husband, on the other hand may be getting one from one of the boys... most &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;likely&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;Kieran&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you could change your eye colour, what color would it be?&lt;br /&gt;I would love it if my eyes were a bit more green&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What flavour do you add to your drink at Sonic?&lt;br /&gt;Orange cream slush rocks my world&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you own a digital camera?&lt;br /&gt;Yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever had a pet fish?&lt;br /&gt;Yes. They are boring. Unless you have a huge salt water aquarium and someone to take care of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Favourite Christmas song?&lt;br /&gt;Silent Night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's on your &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;wishlist&lt;/span&gt; for your birthday?&lt;br /&gt;My &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;birthday&lt;/span&gt; isn't for a while. But I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;imagine&lt;/span&gt; I'd like to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;forgo&lt;/span&gt; a gift and go on a trip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you do &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;pushups&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;Yup&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;Chinups&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;Like, one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Does the future make you more nervous or excited?&lt;br /&gt;Excited&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you have any saved texts?&lt;br /&gt;If I do, it's not on purpose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ever been in a car wreck?&lt;br /&gt;Yes. My little Saturn was totaled &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you have an accent?&lt;br /&gt;I sure do. Representing the Mid-west&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is the last song that made you cry?&lt;br /&gt;Probably our wedding song. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;DMB&lt;/span&gt; Steady as we Go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plans tonight?&lt;br /&gt;Gym, them home, dinner and relax time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever felt like you hit rock bottom?&lt;br /&gt;No&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Name 3 things you bought yesterday&lt;br /&gt;I don't think I bought anything! Amazing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever been given roses?&lt;br /&gt;Yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Current hate right now?&lt;br /&gt;This budget ordeal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met someone who changed your life?&lt;br /&gt;I think all people we meet do, in a way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How will you bring in the New Year?&lt;br /&gt;Who knows, that's ages away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What song represents you?&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't say. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Name three people that will complete this?&lt;br /&gt;Liz, Kara &amp;amp; Beth?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would you go back in time, given the chance?&lt;br /&gt;Absolutely&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever dated someone longer than a year straight?&lt;br /&gt;Sure have&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you have any tattoos/piercings?&lt;br /&gt;Yes, a small shamrock on my lower back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will you be in a relationship four months from now?&lt;br /&gt;Yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Does anyone love you?&lt;br /&gt;Yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would you be a pirate?&lt;br /&gt;In a second&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What songs do you sing in the shower?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;Hahaha&lt;/span&gt;. I can't believe I'm admitting this but recently I've been waking up with the Winnie the Pooh theme song in my head... "Gotta get up, gotta get going, gonna see a friend of mine..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ever had someone sing to you?&lt;br /&gt;Yes, several people&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When did you last cry?&lt;br /&gt;I don't remember&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you like to cuddle?&lt;br /&gt;LOVE it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you held hands with anyone today?&lt;br /&gt;Not yet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who was the last person you took a picture of?&lt;br /&gt;Probably Justin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What kind of music did you listen to in elementary school?&lt;br /&gt;Whatever was on the radio while I was on the bus or in the car&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you believe in staying close with your &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;ex's&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;No&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are most of your friends new or old?&lt;br /&gt;Both!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you like pulp in your orange juice?&lt;br /&gt;No, I hate chewing my orange juice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is something your friends make fun of you for?&lt;br /&gt;This list is endless, and not limited to friends, but also family and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;colleagues&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2914524508270943975-2247121106938035003?l=megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com/feeds/2247121106938035003/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2914524508270943975&amp;postID=2247121106938035003&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2914524508270943975/posts/default/2247121106938035003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2914524508270943975/posts/default/2247121106938035003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com/2009/04/megology.html' title='Megology'/><author><name>MTS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03480052995567014896</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QPOJdj_Z1EY/Tke258THADI/AAAAAAAAAfo/_JudOyQ4xyg/s220/meg.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2914524508270943975.post-8934001120335333123</id><published>2009-04-04T19:18:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-04-04T19:34:09.314+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Don't drink and blog</title><content type='html'>Oops. Too late. I'm breaking my rule. I am waiting for Justin to come home from football/ the gym after a day of errands and (of course) a wander down Grafton St. I sometimes forget to eat when I am out and about so the lovely &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Pinot&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Grigio&lt;/span&gt; I am sipping is going straight to my head! Originally, I was planning on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;cleaning&lt;/span&gt; the house after I went to the gym this morning but the sun was out. And when the sun is out in Ireland you do not stay inside and clean. That's my personal mantra anyway. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was almost home when I heard a little old woman yell down to me from her building steps, "excuse me, miss, can you help me?" I love little old ladies, so was quick to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;oblige&lt;/span&gt; - when I went up the stairs to meet her I found out that she needed someone to zip up the back of her top, as she was going out to a fancy dinner. I went inside and found out her name is Mary and she's 75. She was bright, bubbly and very smiley. I instantly liked her.  She has lived all over the world... &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Manhattan&lt;/span&gt;, San Diego, Vienna, London; and is from the West of Ireland. I left telling her that she looked beautiful and to give a shout if she ever needs me to zip her top again. I really hope we meet again soon. I think we could be good friends.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2914524508270943975-8934001120335333123?l=megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com/feeds/8934001120335333123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2914524508270943975&amp;postID=8934001120335333123&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2914524508270943975/posts/default/8934001120335333123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2914524508270943975/posts/default/8934001120335333123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com/2009/04/dont-drink-and-bolg.html' title='Don&apos;t drink and blog'/><author><name>MTS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03480052995567014896</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QPOJdj_Z1EY/Tke258THADI/AAAAAAAAAfo/_JudOyQ4xyg/s220/meg.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2914524508270943975.post-41364691551130201</id><published>2009-04-03T14:22:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-04-03T14:27:56.437+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Celebrating Spring</title><content type='html'>The past couple of days spring has most definitely sprung here in Dublin. Flowers are in full bloom, the buds on trees are turning into baby leaves, the birds are happily chirping and the sun doesn't set until 8 pm.  So today, when I could get no one to join me for lunch in Stephen's Green, I celebrated on my own. By buying a very sweet pair of black peep toed heels from Office. I needed new black shoes for work as my current shoes are in a horrid state. The streets of this city eat my shoes! So, see below for the most recent addition to my shoe collection. Are they not lovely?&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/SdYOrpWwOEI/AAAAAAAAAGA/JLOgJB7Ye4k/s320/office+shoes" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 280px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320456152783272002" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2914524508270943975-41364691551130201?l=megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com/feeds/41364691551130201/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2914524508270943975&amp;postID=41364691551130201&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2914524508270943975/posts/default/41364691551130201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2914524508270943975/posts/default/41364691551130201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com/2009/04/celebrating-spring.html' title='Celebrating Spring'/><author><name>MTS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03480052995567014896</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QPOJdj_Z1EY/Tke258THADI/AAAAAAAAAfo/_JudOyQ4xyg/s220/meg.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/SdYOrpWwOEI/AAAAAAAAAGA/JLOgJB7Ye4k/s72-c/office+shoes' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2914524508270943975.post-2495849218951707805</id><published>2009-03-22T17:59:00.005Z</published><updated>2009-03-23T10:12:01.641Z</updated><title type='text'>Fun with Meg and Just</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;We have had a a most enjoyable weekend and as usual, it went by way too fast. Friday night was unexpectedly fun as we decided to go to a pub near our house called 51 for a beer and a burger. Normally on Friday nights we stay in, too exhausted from the workweek to do anything, but we managed to stay awake and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;enjoy&lt;/span&gt; one &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;another's&lt;/span&gt; company.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Saturday we both got up early and went to our &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;respective&lt;/span&gt; gyms. I am so proud of myself as I haven't been to the gym on a weekend in forever! Since the weather was nice, we decided to hop on the DART and go to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Howth&lt;/span&gt;, a pretty little fishing town. We walked down the west pier and admired the marina. We were very happy to see the seals were &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;lingering&lt;/span&gt; about near the docks waiting for fish to be thrown in by tourists just having visited one of the local seafood shops. We lunched at a restaurant called DEEP, where we each had the best seafood chowder ever in life! It wasn't too thick and was chock full of salmon, mussels, prawns, and I believe one other fish... absolutely divine. I would have been satisfied with just that but we had a huge &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;deep &lt;/span&gt;seafood platter after - smoked salmon, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;calamari&lt;/span&gt;, prawns, salad, crab cakes... YUM! Our intention was to be back to D4 in time to watch the 6 nations Ireland v. Wales match, but we didn't quite make it, although we did keep tabs on the score.  Way to go Ireland!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/ScdeU32AwcI/AAAAAAAAAFo/DAetSRM0Bf8/s400/Dublin+006.jpg" style="text-align: justify;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316321597815046594" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Me and my new friends!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/ScdeVwsTz-I/AAAAAAAAAFw/BVhcbSwvJpY/s400/Dublin+021.jpg" style="text-align: justify;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316321613075173346" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Howth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Sunday, of course Justin had football practice, so I went to Grafton St. to see the lovely spring stock... Karen &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Millen&lt;/span&gt; has some really lovely pieces out right now - and good sales too! I managed to get my hand on some really cute patent yellow flats. I've been looking for a pair for a while and these are just perfect! They are the icing on the cake of a pretty perfect weekend.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/ScdeWUDDyKI/AAAAAAAAAF4/BHVDNFCPiWI/s400/Karen+Millen+Shoe.bmp" style="text-align: justify;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 350px; height: 255px; " border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316321622565832866" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Karen &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Millen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; shoes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2914524508270943975-2495849218951707805?l=megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com/feeds/2495849218951707805/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2914524508270943975&amp;postID=2495849218951707805&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2914524508270943975/posts/default/2495849218951707805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2914524508270943975/posts/default/2495849218951707805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com/2009/03/we-have-had-a-most-enjoyable-weekend.html' title='Fun with Meg and Just'/><author><name>MTS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03480052995567014896</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QPOJdj_Z1EY/Tke258THADI/AAAAAAAAAfo/_JudOyQ4xyg/s220/meg.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/ScdeU32AwcI/AAAAAAAAAFo/DAetSRM0Bf8/s72-c/Dublin+006.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2914524508270943975.post-5318908442950563176</id><published>2009-03-05T16:10:00.005Z</published><updated>2009-03-05T16:25:12.821Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday'/><title type='text'>Happy Birthday, Mom!</title><content type='html'>Since I'll be a bit preoccupied with guests on the actual day (March 7&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;), I'm going to wish my beautiful mother a fantastic 50&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; birthday a few days early.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/Sa_7HJANI4I/AAAAAAAAAFg/JoaX8oa7GNw/s400/silly+mom.bmp" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 371px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309738585787540354" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Mom &amp;amp; Dad's 25&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; Anniversary trip to Chicago (Shirt reads "Aug. 6 1982")&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY, MOM!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; You are such an amazing, strong, passionate &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;individual&lt;/span&gt;. I want to be just like you when I grow up. See you soon!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Love, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;your Meggie-two-shoes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2914524508270943975-5318908442950563176?l=megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com/feeds/5318908442950563176/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2914524508270943975&amp;postID=5318908442950563176&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2914524508270943975/posts/default/5318908442950563176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2914524508270943975/posts/default/5318908442950563176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com/2009/03/happy-birthday-mom.html' title='Happy Birthday, Mom!'/><author><name>MTS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03480052995567014896</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QPOJdj_Z1EY/Tke258THADI/AAAAAAAAAfo/_JudOyQ4xyg/s220/meg.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/Sa_7HJANI4I/AAAAAAAAAFg/JoaX8oa7GNw/s72-c/silly+mom.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2914524508270943975.post-3088658600426083047</id><published>2009-03-05T10:32:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-03-05T10:54:02.775Z</updated><title type='text'>Huger, South Carolina</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(201, 64, 147); font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Here's how it works:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;1 - Go to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Wikipedia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;. Hit “random”or click &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Special:RandomThe" target="_blank" rel="nofollow" closure_hashcode_="158" style="text-decoration: none; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Special:Random The&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; first random&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Wikipedia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; article you get is the name of your band.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;2 - Go to Quotations Page and select "random quotations"or click &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.quotationspage.com/random.php3" target="_blank" rel="nofollow" closure_hashcode_="159" style="text-decoration: none; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;http://www.quotationspage.com/random.php3 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;The last four or five words of the very last quote on the page is the title of your first album.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;3 - Go to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Flickr&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; and click on “explore the last seven days”or click &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/explore/interesting/7days" target="_blank" rel="nofollow" closure_hashcode_="160" style="text-decoration: none; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;http://www.flickr.com/explore/interesting/7days &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Third picture, no matter what it is, will be your album cover.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;4 - Use &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Photoshop&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; or something similar to put it all together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;5 - Put the result (or result) on your blog&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/Sa-uxvvo9TI/AAAAAAAAAFY/tiQMZ7QVa3s/s1600-h/album.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/Sa-uxvvo9TI/AAAAAAAAAFY/tiQMZ7QVa3s/s400/album.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309654655346210098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Your turn!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2914524508270943975-3088658600426083047?l=megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com/feeds/3088658600426083047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2914524508270943975&amp;postID=3088658600426083047&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2914524508270943975/posts/default/3088658600426083047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2914524508270943975/posts/default/3088658600426083047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com/2009/03/huger-south-carolina.html' title='Huger, South Carolina'/><author><name>MTS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03480052995567014896</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QPOJdj_Z1EY/Tke258THADI/AAAAAAAAAfo/_JudOyQ4xyg/s220/meg.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/Sa-uxvvo9TI/AAAAAAAAAFY/tiQMZ7QVa3s/s72-c/album.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2914524508270943975.post-8651047835454137734</id><published>2009-03-04T16:44:00.004Z</published><updated>2009-03-04T16:52:14.949Z</updated><title type='text'>Watch out, Dublin!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I am so excited I could just pee myself! Three of my most favorite ladies in the the world are coming to visit us in less than two days! My mom,  sister, and aunt Carol will arrive in Dublin at 7:55 am on Friday morning. Dublin Ladies: Will you post your favorite tourist "must do in Dublin?" &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/Sa6w4AvPf6I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/6IbphVGjgh0/s1600-h/mom+and+ac.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 226px; height: 288px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/Sa6w4AvPf6I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/6IbphVGjgh0/s320/mom+and+ac.bmp" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309375487033704354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Aunt Carol, Mom (Mary)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/Sa6w3zoQj9I/AAAAAAAAAFI/ePu16HOnyk4/s1600-h/Kelly.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/Sa6w3zoQj9I/AAAAAAAAAFI/ePu16HOnyk4/s320/Kelly.bmp" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309375483514752978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Kelly Jo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2914524508270943975-8651047835454137734?l=megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com/feeds/8651047835454137734/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2914524508270943975&amp;postID=8651047835454137734&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2914524508270943975/posts/default/8651047835454137734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2914524508270943975/posts/default/8651047835454137734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com/2009/03/watch-out-dublin.html' title='Watch out, Dublin!'/><author><name>MTS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03480052995567014896</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QPOJdj_Z1EY/Tke258THADI/AAAAAAAAAfo/_JudOyQ4xyg/s220/meg.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/Sa6w4AvPf6I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/6IbphVGjgh0/s72-c/mom+and+ac.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2914524508270943975.post-8034653741609367347</id><published>2009-02-26T12:13:00.006Z</published><updated>2009-02-26T12:23:28.116Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ann Taintor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vintage'/><title type='text'>High maintenance doesn't begin to cover it</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;I have to do a little product rave because I was just on Anne &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Taintor's&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.annetaintor.com/"&gt;website&lt;/a&gt; looking for gift ideas and remembered how much I LOVE her stuff. It never fails to make me smile and all of the products make excellent gifts! They offer magnets, pill boxes, note pads, luggage tags, etc - each with a different funny blip and vintage picture. Here are a couple of my faves:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/SaaIUMpnKNI/AAAAAAAAAE4/1w_L_b1YrMw/s1600-h/annetaintor4" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="text-decoration: underline;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 243px; height: 243px; " src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/SaaIUMpnKNI/AAAAAAAAAE4/1w_L_b1YrMw/s320/annetaintor4" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307079091477227730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/SaaIUHvLDmI/AAAAAAAAAEw/b5oPzNH2ajo/s1600-h/annetaintor3"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 250px; height: 250px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/SaaIUHvLDmI/AAAAAAAAAEw/b5oPzNH2ajo/s320/annetaintor3" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307079090158374498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/SaaITzj1aMI/AAAAAAAAAEo/TWMpAQK8Xuk/s1600-h/annetaintor2"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 243px; height: 243px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/SaaITzj1aMI/AAAAAAAAAEo/TWMpAQK8Xuk/s320/annetaintor2" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307079084742109378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/SaaIT4DBBpI/AAAAAAAAAEg/MCcYBJhVf7o/s1600-h/annetaintor1"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 243px; height: 243px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/SaaIT4DBBpI/AAAAAAAAAEg/MCcYBJhVf7o/s320/annetaintor1" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307079085946635922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Dublin girls: you can get her stuff at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Avoca&lt;/span&gt;! In the states I've found Ann &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Taintor&lt;/span&gt; trinkets at bookstores and boutiques :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2914524508270943975-8034653741609367347?l=megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com/feeds/8034653741609367347/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2914524508270943975&amp;postID=8034653741609367347&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2914524508270943975/posts/default/8034653741609367347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2914524508270943975/posts/default/8034653741609367347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com/2009/02/high-maintenance-doesnt-even-begin-to.html' title='High maintenance doesn&apos;t begin to cover it'/><author><name>MTS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03480052995567014896</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QPOJdj_Z1EY/Tke258THADI/AAAAAAAAAfo/_JudOyQ4xyg/s220/meg.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/SaaIUMpnKNI/AAAAAAAAAE4/1w_L_b1YrMw/s72-c/annetaintor4' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2914524508270943975.post-7434423749052841966</id><published>2009-02-25T09:52:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-02-25T10:15:14.920Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='job'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='salary'/><title type='text'>Grumpy Girl</title><content type='html'>I'm sorry. I can't contain it anymore. I. Hate. My. Job. I know I should be thankful to have one in this godforsaken economy, but can't I be thankful and not happy at the same time? Why do I dislike it, you ask? Because it is painfully boring, mostly. I basically put myself to sleep writing the marketing pieces. The other thing is that my job is very lonely. I am the one and only marketing person, so I have no one to bounce ideas off of, and I work with all men on top of that. In fact, most of the people in the software industry are men - I have nothing against men, but a little &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;yin&lt;/span&gt; and yang would be nice. &lt;div&gt;I was extra grumpy this morning and wasn't very nice to hubs. I feel like I'm starting to get envious that he is so passionate about what he's doing, while I'm miserable at work. I don't want to start resenting him for loving what he does, because I think it's fantastic that he's pursuing his dream. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm not sure if I should start looking for another job, or just roll with the punches at my current workplace. It &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;is&lt;/span&gt; good money. But money is not everything is it? Actually, yes, right now I need to make as much as I'm making now, so money does matter quite a bit. So my options are: 1. Stay in the job which is a great resume builder but is making me a b*&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;tch&lt;/span&gt;. 2. Start a new job hunt where I would only accept a position with an equal or greater salary.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Hmm&lt;/span&gt;... I guess it can't hurt to keep my eyes peeled for jobs. I think I will. At least I'll feel like I'm being proactive.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2914524508270943975-7434423749052841966?l=megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com/feeds/7434423749052841966/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2914524508270943975&amp;postID=7434423749052841966&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2914524508270943975/posts/default/7434423749052841966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2914524508270943975/posts/default/7434423749052841966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com/2009/02/grumpy-girl.html' title='Grumpy Girl'/><author><name>MTS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03480052995567014896</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QPOJdj_Z1EY/Tke258THADI/AAAAAAAAAfo/_JudOyQ4xyg/s220/meg.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2914524508270943975.post-365772675013481367</id><published>2009-02-21T10:35:00.005Z</published><updated>2009-02-21T10:41:08.415Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='husband'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wine'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='flowers'/><title type='text'>When I came home from work last night...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is what was waiting for me:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/SZ_Zw9WWrlI/AAAAAAAAAEY/Vn-9iiCyc9A/s320/P2200001.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305198321191005778" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thanks, Hubs!! You're the best :-)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2914524508270943975-365772675013481367?l=megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com/feeds/365772675013481367/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2914524508270943975&amp;postID=365772675013481367&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2914524508270943975/posts/default/365772675013481367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2914524508270943975/posts/default/365772675013481367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com/2009/02/when-i-came-home-from-work-last-night.html' title='When I came home from work last night...'/><author><name>MTS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03480052995567014896</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QPOJdj_Z1EY/Tke258THADI/AAAAAAAAAfo/_JudOyQ4xyg/s220/meg.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/SZ_Zw9WWrlI/AAAAAAAAAEY/Vn-9iiCyc9A/s72-c/P2200001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2914524508270943975.post-7519590553001141358</id><published>2009-02-19T09:32:00.004Z</published><updated>2009-02-19T11:31:36.086Z</updated><title type='text'>A First</title><content type='html'>I was at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Tesco&lt;/span&gt; last night at the busiest time (right after work) which I normally avoid at all costs; but be were out of food so it had to be done. So, I finish getting the goods and wait in the painfully long check out line. I say to the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;cashier&lt;/span&gt; "I have a bag at the bottom of my basket somewhere..." and proceed to dig it out. After I get it he says "I can do the bagging," at which point my mouth drops in shock. Number one - it's really busy in there so normally they just want as little contact with the customer as possible and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;number&lt;/span&gt; two - even if it's not busy, it's very unusual that they'll bag your items. So at first I declined and said "Oh no, that's okay, I can do it." and he persisted! So, long story short. The &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;cashier&lt;/span&gt; bagged my stuff at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Tesco&lt;/span&gt; yesterday. It was a good day. &lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/SZ0qJwo2a4I/AAAAAAAAAEQ/-0Fg54rNN78/s320/Tesco_Logo_Colour.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 106px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304442283275742082" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2914524508270943975-7519590553001141358?l=megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com/feeds/7519590553001141358/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2914524508270943975&amp;postID=7519590553001141358&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2914524508270943975/posts/default/7519590553001141358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2914524508270943975/posts/default/7519590553001141358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com/2009/02/first.html' title='A First'/><author><name>MTS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03480052995567014896</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QPOJdj_Z1EY/Tke258THADI/AAAAAAAAAfo/_JudOyQ4xyg/s220/meg.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/SZ0qJwo2a4I/AAAAAAAAAEQ/-0Fg54rNN78/s72-c/Tesco_Logo_Colour.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2914524508270943975.post-4473637642136819063</id><published>2009-02-17T15:19:00.008Z</published><updated>2009-02-17T16:16:40.154Z</updated><title type='text'>I've seen London I've seen France...</title><content type='html'>Hubs and I returned to Dublin from the big city across the Irish Sea Yesterday afternoon.  We saw most of what I wanted to see (Hubs has been already on several occasions).  Friday night we went to see Les Miserables at Queen's Theatre in London's West End, which was absolutely brilliant. The venue is quite intimate and the acoustics were fantastic! I've still got the music running through my head.   &lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/SZrW7Z550MI/AAAAAAAAADo/VudqPxb622Y/s320/London+014.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303787827236556994" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;On Saturday we woke up early to take &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;advantage&lt;/span&gt; of all the daylight hours to see the city.  We started out the day by going to breakfast with the man Justin works for at Oxford. Please ask me about this encounter because it is too &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;controversial&lt;/span&gt; to write on a public blog! We carried on after that and went to Trafalgar Square first which, as you can see was bustling with people!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/SZrYTWkAs4I/AAAAAAAAAD4/abJ0YV2veiI/s320/London+032.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303789338167915394" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;The National Gallery is right there so we popped in there to see the art, which was fantastic. I especially enjoyed the Monet &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;pieces&lt;/span&gt; they have.  We went on from there to see Big Ben and then Westminster Abby - which was by far my favorite part of the trip. We opted to do the audio tour, which goes into detail about all of the nooks and crannies. They do not allow you to take photos of the inside - but here's one of the outside:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  white-space: pre; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;font-family:Arial;font-size:48px;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/SZraTRxPf6I/AAAAAAAAAEI/DUSrrkNXgek/s320/London+052.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303791535904489378" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I'm not going to drag you through the rest of our trip.  Just know that we had an amazing time and can't wait to go back! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2914524508270943975-4473637642136819063?l=megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com/feeds/4473637642136819063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2914524508270943975&amp;postID=4473637642136819063&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2914524508270943975/posts/default/4473637642136819063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2914524508270943975/posts/default/4473637642136819063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com/2009/02/ive-seen-london-ive-seen-france.html' title='I&apos;ve seen London I&apos;ve seen France...'/><author><name>MTS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03480052995567014896</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QPOJdj_Z1EY/Tke258THADI/AAAAAAAAAfo/_JudOyQ4xyg/s220/meg.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/SZrW7Z550MI/AAAAAAAAADo/VudqPxb622Y/s72-c/London+014.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2914524508270943975.post-6746706531287904809</id><published>2009-02-11T14:49:00.001Z</published><updated>2009-02-11T14:52:52.803Z</updated><title type='text'>Six Nations Rugby FAQ for Women</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Hello and welcome to the Six Nations Rugby FAQ for  girlfriends and wives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please note that this FAQ is not intended for  women who actually play and understand rugby. Such admirable and formidable  women are capable of talking tactics and the like, and are also welcome to call  over and help herself do the washing up at half time. There are also clothes to  be ironed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:navy;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: navy; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Frequently  Asked Questions&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;My man said  the match doesn't kick off until 2:30. Why is he leaving for the pub now when  it's only 12 midday?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;He has to get a seat for the "build up",  which starts roughly two hours before kick off. The build up involves former  players embarrassing themselves with a series of hilarious gaffes, wooden  comment and bland observations. He finds this interesting. Also if he leaves  early he'll get a good meal into his belly. And finally there won't be any legs  in the way of the hoover - a nice bonus there for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My husband is watching the game at home. He said  the match wouldn't kick off until 2:30. It's now 1pm and he's watching a chat  show of some sort?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Again, you are experiencing the build-up  first hand. This is the "pre-match discussion", which is rather like a rugby  tupperware party. If you look closely you will see former players you may  actually recognise because they were once good looking men, but now require a  piece of the table to be cut away at dinner time to accommodate  them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, he seems to be watching  rugby from last year!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is an essential part of the  build-up. Imagine it as rugby's answer to "Previously on Desperate  Housewives..." You've seen it all before, but it bears repeated  viewing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My boyfriend is at the game  and I am trying to get in contact with him. I've called a number of times and am  worried about him. I'm getting read receipts but he won't return my texts! I'm  worried about him! I've called his friends who are with him and they are not  answering either!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The mobile phone coverage at games is poor  due to the mobile masts being overloaded. This is complicated - like electricity  and cars and things - and will only confuse you. I'm sure he is trying to call  you back but there is no coverage. Don't panic, I'm sure he or the emergency  services will call immediately once the game concludes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My husband has returned from the game and now  wants to watch the tape of the game he has just been at! Why could he possibly  want to do this?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever watched your wedding video? But  you were there. Why are you watching it again?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How long is the rugby going on for? My boyfriend  seems to be watching another game now!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The rugby will be on  all day, with one match after another. The media corporations now dictate the  schedule and there is nothing the lowly rugby fan can do about this. Most have  petitioned to change this, but to no avail. It's a hot topic in rugby right now  and we're hopeful the situation will be resolved soon. There might be highlights  on later as well. Plus the sports news reports.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My husband is going to a game abroad and I was  thinking that I might go too and we might go to the local Ikea (I looked it up  and it's just around the corner) the morning of the game to get a few  things?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's a great idea, but unfortunately Ikea always  closes the weekend of a rugby international, no matter what the country. It's  because eccentric Ikea founder Ingvar Kamprad despises rugby for some reason -  this is another issue all rugby fans are keen to see resolved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who are the team wearing  blue?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That is either &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:country-region st="on"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Italy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; or &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:country-region st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;France&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;. You are noticing them because  they are tanned and continental, unlike their pasty-legged opponents who are the  team your partner is supporting. Do not undermine his confidence by praising the  opposition in any way. The person you are looking at most is probably Frederic  Michalak (who is so disappointingly short, trust me).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why did that happen / why did he do that / what is  the referee saying / how are they able to do that / what score is it now / who  is he / did my mother call earlier / when do you want to book that  holiday?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sssshh! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2914524508270943975-6746706531287904809?l=megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com/feeds/6746706531287904809/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2914524508270943975&amp;postID=6746706531287904809&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2914524508270943975/posts/default/6746706531287904809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2914524508270943975/posts/default/6746706531287904809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com/2009/02/six-nations-rugby-faq-for-women.html' title='Six Nations Rugby FAQ for Women'/><author><name>MTS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03480052995567014896</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QPOJdj_Z1EY/Tke258THADI/AAAAAAAAAfo/_JudOyQ4xyg/s220/meg.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2914524508270943975.post-6039839594951647305</id><published>2009-02-10T22:00:00.004Z</published><updated>2009-02-10T22:42:30.925Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mighty Ducks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pashmina'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lonely'/><title type='text'>Lonley? Not really!</title><content type='html'>With hubs gone this week I was anticipating being bored and lonely.  So far, this has not been the case! Don't get me wrong, I miss him dearly - but I have filled my week with lots of socializing and 'me time.' Last night I had a great workout at the gym, came home and watched &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;Circle of Friends, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;which has been on my list for quite a while. After work today I went into town in search of a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;pashmina&lt;/span&gt; which I found at Marks &amp;amp; Spencer - Love it! then went to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Kieran's&lt;/span&gt; for a "we miss Justin" party. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Hehe&lt;/span&gt;. It was very enjoyable! Lots of conversation about training, football and scoring birds. Not to mention the argument over who was the coach in the movie &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Mighty Ducks. &lt;/span&gt;I could have sworn it was Michael J. Fox, but I was sadly mistaken... it is in fact Emilio &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Estevez&lt;/span&gt; who plays the part. Huh. Who knew! They do look alike, do they not??&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/SZH8CqOnWjI/AAAAAAAAADg/9eVbOlsZeyg/s200/mjf" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 158px; height: 200px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301295359017310770" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Michael J. Fox&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/SZH8CRfay8I/AAAAAAAAADY/PYVVdRDaKX0/s200/estevez2.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 169px; height: 200px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301295352376904642" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Emilio Estevez&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Tomorrow I plan on going to the gym after work again and possibly watching another film of my own choosing (hubs and I compromise a lot - let's just say I do not get to watch chick flicks very often!) Thursday I'm looking forward to grabbing a bite to eat (and maybe a pint?) with Kara after work! And then we're already to Friday when I fly out to London to meet my love!  This week is shaping up to be pretty darn good :-)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2914524508270943975-6039839594951647305?l=megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com/feeds/6039839594951647305/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2914524508270943975&amp;postID=6039839594951647305&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2914524508270943975/posts/default/6039839594951647305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2914524508270943975/posts/default/6039839594951647305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com/2009/02/lonley-not-really.html' title='Lonley? Not really!'/><author><name>MTS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03480052995567014896</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QPOJdj_Z1EY/Tke258THADI/AAAAAAAAAfo/_JudOyQ4xyg/s220/meg.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/SZH8CqOnWjI/AAAAAAAAADg/9eVbOlsZeyg/s72-c/mjf' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2914524508270943975.post-4061551853505886598</id><published>2009-02-09T09:39:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-02-09T09:44:22.704Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='handbag'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cole Haan'/><title type='text'>Want it. Need it.</title><content type='html'>Over the weekend I found myself trapped in one of the biggest time suckers ever. Online shopping. I discovered a great site called &lt;a href="http://www.smartbargains.com/"&gt;Smart Bargains&lt;/a&gt; with an amazing selection of designer handbags. The Cole &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Haan&lt;/span&gt; below is begging me to adopt it. Wouldn't it be a perfect spring/summer bag? Still trying to justify the purchase.... should I or shouldn't I?!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/SY_6ufhg_PI/AAAAAAAAAB4/uOjhtljnxb0/s320/colehaan" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300730963081362674" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2914524508270943975-4061551853505886598?l=megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com/feeds/4061551853505886598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2914524508270943975&amp;postID=4061551853505886598&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2914524508270943975/posts/default/4061551853505886598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2914524508270943975/posts/default/4061551853505886598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com/2009/02/want-it-need-it.html' title='Want it. Need it.'/><author><name>MTS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03480052995567014896</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QPOJdj_Z1EY/Tke258THADI/AAAAAAAAAfo/_JudOyQ4xyg/s220/meg.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iMWTu8akf4E/SY_6ufhg_PI/AAAAAAAAAB4/uOjhtljnxb0/s72-c/colehaan' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2914524508270943975.post-3974173494554417225</id><published>2009-02-06T12:30:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-02-06T12:32:42.301Z</updated><title type='text'>Pat on the Back</title><content type='html'>Wow - I'm on a roll... two posts in one day!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am going to go ahead and give myself a pat on the back because I am having a GREAT day at work.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The stars have aligned and I have used my sweet networking skills to set up a fricken awesome meeting for the CEO next week when he's in Boston. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;YAY me!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2914524508270943975-3974173494554417225?l=megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com/feeds/3974173494554417225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2914524508270943975&amp;postID=3974173494554417225&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2914524508270943975/posts/default/3974173494554417225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2914524508270943975/posts/default/3974173494554417225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com/2009/02/pat-on-back.html' title='Pat on the Back'/><author><name>MTS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03480052995567014896</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QPOJdj_Z1EY/Tke258THADI/AAAAAAAAAfo/_JudOyQ4xyg/s220/meg.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2914524508270943975.post-2507780441867188850</id><published>2009-02-06T10:27:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-02-06T10:49:54.245Z</updated><title type='text'>MIA</title><content type='html'>I know, I know. I've been missing in action for two months! This whole blogging thing is strange to me and I am finding it difficult to get used to.  I find it hard to believe that anyone would find my daily ramblings amusing or interesting! I guess I'm just self -consious about my writing. I'll try to get over that and start posting on a more regular basis.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Last weekend was one of the best I've had since moving to Dublin.  I finally branched out and made an effort to find friends.  I'd been lurking on a website called &lt;a href="http://www.thenest.com"&gt;The Nest&lt;/a&gt; for a week or so, mostly on the "International Newlywed" board and finally came out and introduced myself and inquired if there were any other "Dublin Nesties" out there. Sure enough, there are about 5 of them! We made plans to meet up that weekend for a girlie movie and lunch.  Justin was afriad that it was a ploy for abduction by some 50 year old creeper, but I was felt like these girls could be trusted.  I was right - the girls are absoutely great. Funny, kind and welcoming. We saw Revolutionary Road, which was definitely a downer (and in my humble opinion, a bit over-rated), but no matter - I was with my new friends! We proceeded on to lunch at the Hard Rock Cafe and enjoyed yummy food and margarits.  I think this outing will definitely become regular.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Justin leaves for London this weekend to do some research at the archives there. So I'll be on my own next week! Sunday I will finally be going to mass at the church I've been wanting to try, St. Mary's.  One of the nesties goes there so I'll be meeting her and another for the 9:30 service, and possibly an Irish fry afterward :-) I think it's a great time to start as we're coming into Lent soon... speaking of which... what should I give up this year? I was thinking maybe chocolate - because let's be honest - that would be the biggest sacrifice for me. It's one thing I consume on a daily basis that I don't need.  We'll see. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The sun is finally shining in Dublin today. There is a light dusting of snow on the ground and the sidewalks are a bit icy in spots. I almost slipped coming down the stairs from my flat on my way in to work.  Thank God I didn't - what a way to start the day! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2914524508270943975-2507780441867188850?l=megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com/feeds/2507780441867188850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2914524508270943975&amp;postID=2507780441867188850&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2914524508270943975/posts/default/2507780441867188850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2914524508270943975/posts/default/2507780441867188850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com/2009/02/mia.html' title='MIA'/><author><name>MTS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03480052995567014896</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QPOJdj_Z1EY/Tke258THADI/AAAAAAAAAfo/_JudOyQ4xyg/s220/meg.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2914524508270943975.post-9194349056337319340</id><published>2008-12-03T16:14:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-02-09T11:23:09.633Z</updated><title type='text'>Part of the System</title><content type='html'>I've got two and half weeks under my belt now at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Automsoft&lt;/span&gt; and am starting to feel like I belong.  The people I work with are very kind, and honest too.. They do not hesitate to tell me how 'American' I am, whenever I say or do something that is, shall we say, an American stereotype.  Mostly they are in awe over what a bubbly person I am. Always commenting on how I tell people to 'have a great day' or spin things in a positive way. It's really quite funny!  The differences become so much more evident between the cultures when you're the odd one out. My boss was shocked when I told him that I love my in-laws.  He thinks Americans throw the word 'love' around too much.  He asked too, if I call my mother-in-law 'mom,' which I do.  he was shocked over that as well! Thinks it's &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;disrespectful&lt;/span&gt; to my own mother.  I told him my mother is not afraid of another taking her position - she knows the way I love her :-)&lt;br /&gt;Here are a few slang terms I've come to know...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear - expensive&lt;br /&gt;Jumper - sweatshirt or sweater&lt;br /&gt;Vest - undershirt&lt;div&gt;Waistcoat - vest&lt;br /&gt;Pants - underwear (this one always gets me! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Learning&lt;/span&gt; to use the word trousers more frequently)&lt;br /&gt;Diary - planner or schedule&lt;br /&gt;Call - to visit&lt;br /&gt;Ring - to phone&lt;br /&gt;Sweet - candy&lt;br /&gt;Gaff - house or apartment&lt;br /&gt;Your man/woman - When speaking of a certain man/woman&lt;br /&gt;Bird - girl&lt;br /&gt;Bollocks - crap (like, 'that's crap!')&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Defo&lt;/span&gt; - Definitely&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Craic&lt;/span&gt; (pronounced 'crack') - Good times&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So that's just a few of them.  It's been fun learning about the culture.  I'm doing my best to assimilate while still holding on to what makes me, me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Justin's friend Daniel, from Germany, has invited us over to his gaff (see, I can be Irish!) for Christmas drinks tonight.  Should be fun.  Hopefully we meet a few nice people.  I've been scouring &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;the&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;internet&lt;/span&gt; for Christmas activities to take advantage of in Dublin and have found a few fun ideas.   I'll do my best to keep you all posted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all for now, friends.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2914524508270943975-9194349056337319340?l=megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com/feeds/9194349056337319340/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2914524508270943975&amp;postID=9194349056337319340&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2914524508270943975/posts/default/9194349056337319340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2914524508270943975/posts/default/9194349056337319340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com/2008/12/part-of-system.html' title='Part of the System'/><author><name>MTS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03480052995567014896</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QPOJdj_Z1EY/Tke258THADI/AAAAAAAAAfo/_JudOyQ4xyg/s220/meg.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2914524508270943975.post-6629144099355751455</id><published>2008-11-04T14:45:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-11-04T15:02:14.876Z</updated><title type='text'>Lady of Leisure</title><content type='html'>Typical Dublin day today.  Cloudy and a bit misty, holding steady at 50* F... This is the sort of weather we'll have for the next 5 months or so.  I actually don't mind it!  I can wear my wool coat and gloves and feel perfectly comfortable walking around from place to place!  Speaking of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;walking&lt;/span&gt; place to place... boy do my feet feel it!  I'm guessing I walk a minimum of 3-4 miles per day, and not typically in tennis shoes.  Granted, I'm not wearing heels if I know I'll be walking around, the shoes I wear aren't exactly marshmallows.  I'm developing a protruding bone on the heel of my right foot that hurts quite a bit!  Does anyone have any idea what this is?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have two weeks until I start working so until then, I am living a guilt free life of leisure, and loving every minute of it! Usually I'll wake up with Justin and have breakfast with him, then just laze around and read for a while while he goes off to the archives.  I've just finished Bram Stoker's Dracula, and am now reading The Historian neither of which I could/can put down!  So, I'll read for a half hour or so, then write out a few thank you notes from the wedding.  My latest project has been printing out wedding pictures from the DVD our photographer sent us and putting them into an album.  The photographer will be making us an album as well, but we wanted to make one of our own too.  I printed out three of our favorites in 8x10 sepia.  They are hanging in the living room side by side and look so pretty!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our latest exciting news is that we will be having our first visitors at our house at the end of December!! Laura and Nick have purchased their plane tickets and will be here from Dec. 29 through Jan. 7 (7&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;? Is that right, Laura?) We're already putting together lists of things we want to do with them so they'll go home with a love for dear dirty Dublin :-) (and the rest of Ireland too).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope all is well with all of my dear friends and family.  Know that you are thought of often, and loved much!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2914524508270943975-6629144099355751455?l=megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com/feeds/6629144099355751455/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2914524508270943975&amp;postID=6629144099355751455&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2914524508270943975/posts/default/6629144099355751455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2914524508270943975/posts/default/6629144099355751455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com/2008/11/lady-of-leisure.html' title='Lady of Leisure'/><author><name>MTS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03480052995567014896</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QPOJdj_Z1EY/Tke258THADI/AAAAAAAAAfo/_JudOyQ4xyg/s220/meg.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2914524508270943975.post-6540701319363869054</id><published>2008-11-03T15:29:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-11-03T15:37:22.388Z</updated><title type='text'>Employed!</title><content type='html'>Well, I did it!  After submitting my resume online, and two interviews, I am the newest employee at Automsoft in Ballsbridge, Dublin 4!  I will be the marketing executive and assistant to the CEO for this automation company (google 'automation' to learn what it is).  The job will involve reviewing current publication pieces and updating them to a current standard, lots of territory research for expansion, and on the assistant to CEO portion of the job, I'll be keeping the boss' schedule in order and things like that.  There will be  no delivering coffee or shining shoes! Haha.  They made it clear that my primary role was to be in the marketing aspect. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That being said, everything is falling into place.  We are starting to feel like this is home, which is a fantastic feeling!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2914524508270943975-6540701319363869054?l=megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com/feeds/6540701319363869054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2914524508270943975&amp;postID=6540701319363869054&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2914524508270943975/posts/default/6540701319363869054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2914524508270943975/posts/default/6540701319363869054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com/2008/11/employed.html' title='Employed!'/><author><name>MTS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03480052995567014896</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QPOJdj_Z1EY/Tke258THADI/AAAAAAAAAfo/_JudOyQ4xyg/s220/meg.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2914524508270943975.post-140561334552713170</id><published>2008-10-23T13:24:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-10-23T13:47:12.542+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Two extremes: Yesterday=crap; Today=marvelous!</title><content type='html'>Yesterday was a completely atrocious day!  Justin and I woke up at 6 am to bus into the city and wait in line with the masses at the immigration office to register with the Garda.  We Shivered in line for 2 hours before we got to the front to be given tickets, numbers 261 &amp;amp; 262.  We were told to come back arount 1pm.  Not wanting to go far, we found a nice spot to have breakfast and warm up (which, come to think of it, was actually the one bright point in the day!) we wandered back to the office to see what number they were on... still very low.  More wandering around... more checking to see the number... this went on, with our patience wearing thin, for hours.  In the midst of this, we stumbled upon the big student protest in the streets. Everyone's talking about recession here and so Trinity is going to start having the students pay to go to college (EU citizens as non-EU nationals pay hefty fees already).  That's right. If you're a citizen of the EU you can go to University for free. So all these students are whining about having to pay 800 euro a YEAR. Cry me a river! Finally at 4pm we were getting close to our numbers.  Ended up getting out of the smelly place at 5pm.  Both of us very tired and grumpy.  Over 10 hours and 300 euro.  Thankfully, Justin made dinner when we got home, finished off a bottle of wine... and things were starting to look a bit better :-)&lt;br /&gt;I didn't mention that after registration with the garda we stopped off at the lab, Justin to do some grading, and I, to apply for more jobs. I applied for a job as a marketing executive for an international company called Automsoft that is less than half a mile from where we live.  Low and behold, this morning I get a call asking if I'm available for an interview next week!  The job pays well, and would set us up rather nicely! Say a little prayer that this works out for me!  On top of that, our internet was delivered today.  We don't have a desktop computer yet, but will use Justin's laptop for the time being.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2914524508270943975-140561334552713170?l=megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com/feeds/140561334552713170/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2914524508270943975&amp;postID=140561334552713170&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2914524508270943975/posts/default/140561334552713170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2914524508270943975/posts/default/140561334552713170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com/2008/10/two-extremes-yesterdaycrap.html' title='Two extremes: Yesterday=crap; Today=marvelous!'/><author><name>MTS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03480052995567014896</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QPOJdj_Z1EY/Tke258THADI/AAAAAAAAAfo/_JudOyQ4xyg/s220/meg.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2914524508270943975.post-5019852966036230678</id><published>2008-10-21T16:18:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-10-21T16:42:05.858+01:00</updated><title type='text'>A job on the horizen?</title><content type='html'>Belfast yesterday was great fun.  It was about a 2 and a half hour drive to The North.  Neasa and I walked around the city a bit first and had a nice lunch in a cute little cafe.  It was nice to hear a bit of the history behind the city as well (Neasa knows loads about it!) About 10-15 years ago not many wanted to venture there because of the political turmoil.  The county, and those surrounding it, were not very well off at all.  But you wouldn't know it, being there yesterday!  Lots of people were out and about, there are plenty of shops and gorgeous buildings, save the Europa Hotel, which was apparently bombed several times because of it's high status, now it looks like a modern 20 story building.  Quite sad. &lt;br /&gt;After a quick view of the city we ventured off to find Ikea, which was no easy feat!  Belfast has horrible signage, and that, coupled with two women who have no clue where they're going, is not a good combination!  We got turned around a couple of times, but did manage to find our holy grail :-) I tell you what... Ikea is quite an experience!! You walk in the entrance to go upstairs to the showrooms, grab a pencil and order sheet provided, and peruse about at your leisure.  When you see something you'd like to buy, write down the number.  When you're finished shopping in the showrooms, just head downstairs to the warehouse to find, already packaged and ready to go, what you'd written on your pad.  Easy!&lt;br /&gt;Like I said before, I'd been online to see what was available, so I had an idea of what I was looking for.  I came home with a great sofa cover (to cover the hideous one that came with our flat) a wonderful black desk, wine glasses, an end table, and a few nice storage containers. Success!&lt;br /&gt;When I returned home Justin and I immediately started to assemble everything - it's like Christmas! That's when I realized that I had grabbed the wrong end table box :-( boo!  Since we won't likely be going back to Belfast anytime soon, we'll just have to sell it online.  Oh well!&lt;br /&gt;Lately I've been hounding the Irish job database websites and have found a few I'm really interested in.  One is a position with RTE as a Public Relations Assistant for the Performance Groups, the other is a Marketing Assistant position at Wyeth Pharmaceuticals.  I've applied to both and am waiting on calls! Keep your fingers crossed for me!&lt;br /&gt;Love and miss you all very much...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2914524508270943975-5019852966036230678?l=megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com/feeds/5019852966036230678/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2914524508270943975&amp;postID=5019852966036230678&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2914524508270943975/posts/default/5019852966036230678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2914524508270943975/posts/default/5019852966036230678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com/2008/10/job-on-horizen.html' title='A job on the horizen?'/><author><name>MTS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03480052995567014896</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QPOJdj_Z1EY/Tke258THADI/AAAAAAAAAfo/_JudOyQ4xyg/s220/meg.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2914524508270943975.post-5001765481559138440</id><published>2008-10-18T14:28:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-10-18T14:53:22.516+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Feeling Settled</title><content type='html'>I had a couple of rough days this week.  Missing my friends and of course the family.  It's so hard not to call my girls, whether it be to chatter mindlessly, or vent about whatever life's dramas bring on a particular day.  I have moments when I'm just plain lonely.  I expected that though, and work through the moments by reading or taking a walk... usually they pass and give way to something to look forward to.&lt;br /&gt;Thursday evening was a really great night with my friend, Ciara (Currently my only girlfriend in Dublin).  We had an old fashioned girls' night of shopping (I caved and bought 1 thing, on sale of course!) And then went out to a yummy dinner at Wagamamas by St. Stephen's Green.  It was very much needed, and cheered me right up!&lt;br /&gt;This Monday I'll be taking a trip to Belfast with our friend Kieran's mom, Neasa.  We're going to Ikea :) I've already gone to the website and know exactly what I'll be looking for for the flat! It will be great fun, and I'm really looking forward to getting to know Neasa a bit better, she's a really lovely person. &lt;br /&gt;Earlier in  the week I went into the PPS office to apply for a PPS number (similar to a US social security number).  I'm actually, as a non-EU citizen, not supposed to be able to get one, but heard from a few people that they sometimes give them out anyway.  Sure enough, the woman helping me filled out the paperwork and my number should be in the mail!  This should make it a bit easier to get a job!&lt;br /&gt;Today, frustrated with my hair, I went to get my hair cut again (always a sure way to lift the spirits!) Turned out very cute and trendy!! Lots of layers, sweeping bangs, and still a bit longer in the front!  Got the seal of approval from Justin too!&lt;br /&gt;I'll do my best to update the blog every few days, as I just realized I actually have a few readers!  What fun!  Off to wander around Grafton Street and maybe feed the ducks in the park...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2914524508270943975-5001765481559138440?l=megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com/feeds/5001765481559138440/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2914524508270943975&amp;postID=5001765481559138440&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2914524508270943975/posts/default/5001765481559138440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2914524508270943975/posts/default/5001765481559138440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com/2008/10/feeling-settled.html' title='Feeling Settled'/><author><name>MTS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03480052995567014896</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QPOJdj_Z1EY/Tke258THADI/AAAAAAAAAfo/_JudOyQ4xyg/s220/meg.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2914524508270943975.post-5738809862829984084</id><published>2008-10-01T13:44:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-10-01T14:00:50.857+01:00</updated><title type='text'>The Runaround</title><content type='html'>It seems since the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;beginning&lt;/span&gt; of the week I've been getting the runaround from all Irish personnel I ask for help or information about working here as an American.  I've been to The Department of Justice, where the man at reception told me that I should go to the Foreign Registration Office (on the other side of town) Went there and realized that Justin and I are planning on registering with the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Guard&lt;/span&gt; sometime before the 22&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;nd&lt;/span&gt;. (completely different thing &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;altogether&lt;/span&gt;).  Then I tried to go to the US Embassy, only to find out they are only open on Mon, Tues, Thurs &amp;amp; Fri from 8:30-11:30am. (Going back tomorrow morn.) Today I went to The Dept of Enterprise, Trade and Employment where they informed me that there was no one in the building that I could speak to, only a number I could call or a website I could refer to.  REALLY? I didn't think of checking your bloody website.  Come on people, how stupid to I look?? Also keep in mind that these offices are spread out all over the city!&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow morning Justin will go with me to The US Embassy, and probably from there back to the Office of Foreign Affairs.  Check out this website to read about the new agreement that was signed by the Minister for Foreign Affairs, Michael Martin: &lt;a href="http://foreignaffairs.gov.ie/home/index.aspx?id=73718"&gt;Visa deal with US &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Government&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.  It seems like our only hope at this point!! The only other option would be for me to enroll in a course so that I would be able to work 20 hours or less per week.... and that option would be more to give me something to do than make money. Keep your fingers crossed for us!&lt;br /&gt;Saturday we are off to the French &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Riviera&lt;/span&gt; for our honeymoon!! We are so excited to relax a little and take a break from this huge whirlwind that we have been swirling in since before the wedding!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2914524508270943975-5738809862829984084?l=megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com/feeds/5738809862829984084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2914524508270943975&amp;postID=5738809862829984084&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2914524508270943975/posts/default/5738809862829984084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2914524508270943975/posts/default/5738809862829984084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com/2008/10/runaround.html' title='The Runaround'/><author><name>MTS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03480052995567014896</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QPOJdj_Z1EY/Tke258THADI/AAAAAAAAAfo/_JudOyQ4xyg/s220/meg.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2914524508270943975.post-1982883473090914468</id><published>2008-09-29T14:15:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-09-29T14:21:49.844+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Foreigner</title><content type='html'>Taking a pit stop in an internet cafe at the moment because I've been roaming the city looking for an office I'm convinced does not exist.  I'm trying to get more information on a holiday visa, which I originally thought was a 3 month work visa.  Apperently you can obtain one for up to 2 years.  We'll see. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is my first solo day in the city! Justin went into the college this morning and I got up and attepted to go for a run.  My run was cut short because it was raining and I couldn't find the park I was looking for. . . I know, what a surprise!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2914524508270943975-1982883473090914468?l=megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com/feeds/1982883473090914468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2914524508270943975&amp;postID=1982883473090914468&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2914524508270943975/posts/default/1982883473090914468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2914524508270943975/posts/default/1982883473090914468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://megansadventuresabroad.blogspot.com/2008/09/foreigner.html' title='Foreigner'/><author><name>MTS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03480052995567014896</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QPOJdj_Z1EY/Tke258THADI/AAAAAAAAAfo/_JudOyQ4xyg/s220/meg.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2914524508270943975.post-3530509534156851701</id><published>2008-09-24T20:46:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-09-24T21:11:35.438+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Safe and sound</title><content type='html'>Justin and I arrived in Dublin Monday morning at 8:00 am to a bright, brisk day - perfect for jumping into the search for our new home and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;begining&lt;/span&gt; the endless string of errand running.  We didn't even bother with the bus into the city because we had so much luggage; went straight for a van taxi instead.  We arrived at our hotel in the City Center and didn't expect to check in until that afternoon but were fortunate to put our things into a room that had just been cleaned, ours for the next four days, while we search for a place to live! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After calling a few property owners about &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;veiwings&lt;/span&gt; we were our way to finding home.  First up: A flat on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Blackhorse&lt;/span&gt; Avenue.  We got a taxi to the area, as it was a little outside the city, and asked the driver what his opinion of the area was... to which he replied "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Ahh&lt;/span&gt;... it's a bit dodgy in spots, to be honest..."  Great.  We &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;coninued&lt;/span&gt; on regardless and set out to see the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;veiwing&lt;/span&gt; through.  Turns out the taxi driver was right on with his opinion.  The place was dirty and gross and most definitely in a rough neighborhood, although the apartment did boast it's own "private lane" which to me looking more like a scary back ally! Needless to say, that landlord got a big fat "no" from us!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not feeling too defeated, we trudged on to our next meeting is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Ballsbridge&lt;/span&gt; (D4), which is quite well know for being a very safe, nice part of town - we were very &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;optimistic&lt;/span&gt;!  We found the place to be within a gorgeous Georgian building with a bright blue door.  We walked into the building and were still impressed with the very nice entryway.   As we opened the door to  apartment number 9 we held our breath, hoping for the best...  and it was love at first sight.  Although it's very small, it's exactly what we had in mind.  It's bright, quiet and clean and has loads of potential.  After asking a few questions we made our &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;decision&lt;/span&gt; to take it, right then and there. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That said, yesterday and today we've been setting up house.  It's 9:00 now and I'm really tired from a long day's work!  Justin and I are relaxing at his friend, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Kieran's&lt;/span&gt; house.  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